Flat mate A: “Today I read that it has just been published the first book about emo people”
Flat mate B: “What is emo?”
Flat mate A to me: “I think you are a kind of emo…”
Me: “I am not emo!”
Flat mate B: “What is emo?”
Flat mate A: “Yes, you are. Always a kind of sad … you just need a couple of piercings…”
Me: “I am not EMO!”
Flat mate B: “What is emo?”
Flat mate A: “You are”
Me: “Only because I wear black it doesnt’ mean I am emo!”
Flat mate B: “What is emo?”
Flat mate A: “I also read that metal guys beat emo people”
Me: “Yes, but I am not… ”
Flat mate A: “You are. And I am metal. I will punch you”.

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If, like many people, you are thinking that it is just made to show that I have fun in London.. well, maybe.
But I had fun just making it. I just realized that I probably choosed the wrong career. Shit.

What January means

01/19/2010

Roommates in and out the house – work and gym – and you, setting in front of your Mac, trying reporting, black hood on, Night of the living dead t-shirt, listening to Elliott Smith, watching Ryan air website every ten minutes. Boiled vegetables, vitamins, herb tea, snowballs and snowmen.
“YOU are the living dead!”