On a little stool near the glass table lies a brown wallet. It was bought one random evening on a street in South B at 9PM in the night. Oliver …
The space between my ears.
On a little stool near the glass table lies a brown wallet. It was bought one random evening on a street in South B at 9PM in the night. Oliver …
I am a writer who spends most of his life deleting what he has written because Oliver is usually very particular about how he wants me to write about him. That tells you that I mostly write about Oliver because he is always too busy 'wondering'. I write about these wonders, his thoughts, ideas and experiences. When I am not deleting what I have written about Oliver I am deleting copy I wrote for my client because they "didn't feel it." When I am not doing either of these things I am practicing Marketing and Communications, or reading stuff I don't understand and watching movies my friends tag "boring".
I Also Take Drugs.