och toober .. po rine .. vich maane

Ilm vesistab minu eest. Hing on täis. Pea on tyhi. Tuju on hea. Ahi on soe. Lõputult lihtlauseid, sest teisiti ei viitsi täna.

Homme saab merele. Peab saama! Lihtsalt kõlkuda ja loksuda eikellegimaal/eikellegivees, õiendada kajakatega ja laveerida osavalt mööda teistest "-maalastest". Siia otsa joriseb yhe veikse bluusi:

she gotta nasty reputation and a talent for sin she's the kinda trouble - i like to be in i wanna be her lover - i wanna be her slave she's the kind of woman makes me wanna misbehave she said "i'll give ya what you want boy - but let's make it understood if ya wanna be bad - ya gotta be good" she says "there'll be no lyin - no foolin' around no seven day weekends - no nights in the town" she said "that's the way i want it - that's the way it's gotta be if yer lookin' for trouble - better get it from me so get on your knees boy - and do what you should if you wanna be bad - you gotta be good" (bryan adams)