Part 3

My soul is a idiot.He had to go and complicate things,couldn't leave it alone.I didn't understand.I knew he was happy,but i was sure that things where gonna end bad.Plus,as it often happens in these cases,i was sure Anna was going to suffer as well.Let me say,it's not a good idee to piss off the soul of the end of the world.
I talked to him.I wanted him to see Reason.Ussually Reason is a wise guy that can tell you what's best for you.Unfortunetly Reason was a bit of a mess that day.Drunk as hell,acid coming out of his pores.He had had a bad experience.he was trapped on a sinking ship along with some frinds,Truth,Hope,Greed,Love and others.He was saved but lost one of him friends.Love was the last to get off,didn't make it,and died.She's allways last.
It has hopeless.My soul wasn't listening to me.The end of the world wasn't that happy either.I don't think she was comfortable knowing that her soul was fooling around.We decided to end it.

Sunt fericit

right here ,right now

banila citeaza: "stau inchis in coltul unei camere si ma gandesc...oare !@#$ mi-o belesc".duta doarme.este ora 21:47 si lumina venind din camere caminului de vis-a-vis imi aduce aminte ca trebuia sa dorm.a trecut ceva vreme.vre-o 6 luni."vlaicule ce idiotenie poti sa scrii".nu cunosc numele acestei melodii dar nici nu ma intereseaza.banila zice ca e Floyd.cine dracu mai asculta Floyd zilele astea.sau poate sunt eu prea pesimist.or mai fi copii timizi care refuza sa se prinda.deja e prea mult fum.ma duc mai desenez un tabel din care nu inteleg nimic.noapte buna

Part 2

The months passed,the temperature had risen to a few million degrees and the end of the world was still confused.One day i asked her to have a coffe with me.We had small talk,the usuall: the weather,music,the Apocalipse,how i liked football,how she liked to paint and burn souls and other stuff to pass the time.My doesn't have a name...whatever,he and Anna where at another table and,from what i saw,they here quite happy,smilling to each other and such.I didn't know what to think and the end of the world was to busy with a plague to notice.Things where geting kind of weird.
As we finished our first coffee i started dreaming.My companion was interested.i was telling her about how i thought that the graph of an epuasion in 4 dimensions (3 spatial plus time) could be compered to life.I belived that just like the graph of that 4 variable equasion life is the graph of another equasion,endlessly complex,given by other variables :morallity,thuth,beauty and ,instead of time,perception.
She got bored rather quickly.I ended the conversation,had some coffee and turned to my soul.I had a bit of a shock.He was kissing Anna.

fallen art