The Habit of Habits

The Plan

thehabitofhabits — Fri, 06 Mar 2009 13:15:23 +0000

Draw the scenarios…

- the “now” scenarios

- the “what if” scenarios…

-> if it all goes down, go to some of the people and do the shit anyway!

Space

thehabitofhabits — Wed, 25 Feb 2009 22:10:45 +0000

I need space to be aware – to become the man of dreams,

to be inclined to shine in front,

to leave behind the peace I preach so blunt,

My eyes needs space to see and enhance my truth for truth to be, why move so fast in endless fear when I can dwell on the past to drop a tear.

I sincerely hope that space will come,

take me to the years of sun.

Silent my fog of chaos lays its thick and dusty layers all around my hip and thighs slowly forcing my inner glow to lighten up before it dies. I refuse to give up my precious space I live for you with all my will, I’ll reduce the power of my ridiculous pace, I’ll live through you with all my will.

I need the space to stretch my arms – kick the air of comfort when I cheer and take your hand when you are near.

Space to breath the air and ventilate alone, crippled in my lair.

I just need the space to stand the world as such.

Good morning Graham Avenue

thehabitofhabits — Fri, 12 Dec 2008 00:03:23 +0000

>>Straight up corduroy massage in China Town, NYC??? (prices below)

thehabitofhabits — Fri, 05 Dec 2008 21:35:41 +0000

>>Alone?<<

thehabitofhabits — Thu, 27 Nov 2008 20:20:00 +0000

In times where no one watches me…

…where no one seeks the chance of being part of my life…

…where no one determines the power of my privacy…

– someone is still around!….

…who knows where those bastards hide?

Fortunately I am just here to take a corporate dump…

thehabitofhabits — Fri, 14 Nov 2008 05:39:32 +0000

Everything is fine these places…

Everyone are smiling to you trying to keep you and them selves in a good mood behind the desk, corporate papers and logos of brands that you kan only dream of getting rid of…

No doubt, it is the intention that you should feel comfortable here!

It should be easy for you to get around, to be a part of the whole and be together with everyone else whether you like or not…even the chairs have wheels just in case you need to drive somewhere…who knows?

…but what the fuck is up with the toilet?

Why is that the only place that tells you not to go there again?

Why is that even more boring than what you are actually trying to escape by taking a good long break with yourself and the feeling of relief…?

You tell me…!!!???

Amazing what you can get for 10 dollars?

thehabitofhabits — Mon, 10 Nov 2008 01:08:48 +0000

In this particular case we have what the place calls “The Weekend Special Pork Roast” only saturdays and sundays – fortunately!

“Special” is the only word that is close to describing this mess of dead pig and executed beans in their own blood equal to what I would call garbage.

I’m sorry to admit it but the coke was the only thing I trusted in my struggle comsuming this meal…

//SHITTY SUNDAY SURPRISE//

THE DULL DOLL…

thehabitofhabits — Sun, 09 Nov 2008 23:18:47 +0000

I don’t know about you but I have a hard time with a manneqiun hailing in a window…it does not really invite me to buy anything…THIS DULL DOLL IS TOO DULL TO BE A GOOD DOLL.

This is how it looks… – a fine for drinking on the street in Williamsburg, NYC

thehabitofhabits — Sat, 08 Nov 2008 23:12:59 +0000

OBAMA WE LOVE YOU!

thehabitofhabits — Thu, 06 Nov 2008 02:17:25 +0000