Do you want to Touch me now?
This morning as I’ve had stepped on the train I saw I had received a text on my mobile. As I read it I got a big smile on my face. It was from a very good friend of mine in Norway. Just what I needed to cheer me up a bit in the morning. … Read more
Am I too honest?
I’ve been told a few times that I can be too honest. What do that really mean? Can you really be too honest? And being honest doesn’t mean that you tell someone something that is considered mean, that isn’t honesty, that’s just being a bastard. Being honest is when you are not only true to … Read more
Please don’t talk to me.
When I woke up today I really didn’t feel like getting up or doing anything useful at all. It’s my own fault. I should go to bed earlier, but I can’t really seem to drag myself to bed, in time. In the morning I kind of gave of a silent sigh every time the phone … Read more
Will I see you tomorrow?
I see you everyday on the train. To and from Amsterdam. Who are you really? Why do you dress like that? Where are you going? What are you doing? These questions comes and goes to mind as I take the train to and from work. This is of course not about one certain person, but … Read more
Want to Touch my wet trousers?
When I woke up this morning I could hear the rain drumming on my ceiling, just taunting me like it knew I had to go outside today. I really don’t mind rain and I’m pretty much used to it now, but still it’s nice to be dry and warm, opposite to wet and cold. When … Read more
