Summer in Bielefeld occurs on a wednesday this year. The native Bielefelder's skin tans to varying shades of gray and pink, like an asexual pride flag.
Standing in the shower, you briefly wonder how many layers of your leg you have lost due to shaving. It will take two more months until instagrams feminists will start posting leg hair pictures captioned “tired of shaving“. You sigh and continue. You have been tired of shaving since age twelve.
The fans in downtown shops rotate monotonously like the fidget spinners in your classmates' hands. Your friend is drunk. You briefly wonder how she managed to get drunk off gurkenwasser, but don't check the ingredients. No one does.
The same lana del rey songs that depressed you in february now give you a false sense of carelessness that soon dies as you are faced with the ruthless amounts of homeworks your teachers give. End of the year group projects take their fatale toll on your friendships. You drink gurkenwasser to forget.
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