si no es esta ligera sensación de irrealidad

miércoles, 21 de octubre de 2009

you gotta stop, you gotta stop, YOU GOTTA STOP!





Hibby 1: Really, you gotta stop.

Hibby 2: I think I can´t.

Hibby 1: How come you CAN´T?

Hibby 2: What do you mean? Stopping what?

Hibby 1: Everything! I mean, you have lost control.

Hibby 2: There´s some truth about that.

Hibby 1: Then, why DON´T YOU STOP IT?

Hibby 2. I told you, I CAN´T.

Hibby 1: That´s impossible. It´s the first time in our lives that we have this kinda problem. What the fuck is wrong with you?!

Hibby 2: I really can´t tell. I don´t understand it.

Hibby 1: We don´t need anyone. EVER.

Hibby 2: What if...?

Hibby 1 : no no no, NO. NO, what if no! Trust me, WE DO NOT NEED ANYONE, EVER.

Hibby 2: but.. I sort of like this. I mean, it feels nice, don´t you feel it too?

Hibby 1: NO! DON´T YOU UNDERSTAND I HATE IT? I am the one that misses, I am that one that is worried all the time, I am the one that can´t stop thinking, I am that one that is afraid of making mistakes, that is scared to death of failure.

Hibby 2: you can cry if you want, I understand. Sometimes I feel the same, maybe Love is not for us, right?

Hibby 1: I don´t know. I can´t think. I´m thinking in other stuff.

Hibby 2: Don´t call him STUFF. You know WE LOVE HIM.

Hibby 1: Ewww, I know :(

Hibby 3: COULD YOU PLEASE SHUT UP AND LET ME SLEEP? THANK YOU ¬¬

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