Plane ride

Haven´t had a bite since yesterday

And my head aches like hell

And so does my neck

I forgot to take my pills again.

 

The guy next to me is a decent kid

I just can´t get why he didn´t shower

He stinks of curry sweat and it´s making me sick

to my stomach.

 

I can´t move seats, though

This politeness thing is a big deal with me

Although I feel like saying

Fuck me, who cares about politeness

These days, anyways?

 

Who cares about anything anymore?

It´s just a silly front, anyhow

Let me have another coffee

I´ll breathe in your curry sweat

Or should I get wine?

 

January, 2016

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