Jim Jarmusch School of Cool

You've almost completely changed yet I still know your name. I feel somewhat betrayed that you smoke cigarettes now. What happened to change your mind. To keep up with the times in the legendary factor of cool? What does it matter anyway......lifestyles must be pretty stressful and a cigarette calms you more than coffee ever would. I feel somewhat stupid all the same. I keep missing the person I used to know. I keep missing the people I used to know. They've all changed but not to my liking. I'm not always the same but I'm not totally different. Just keep standing on that elliptical edge. You know I'm half crazy. That's why they call me Norman.

The cloak of the past and the trail we've left behind. So many people stretched out in the memory that it's hard to forget it all in an instant. What worth is it to be amnesiac? Since everyone is to some degree. I fell in love and you still retain respect but looking at you now the change is so big that it remains a mystery. But it's nice to know you retain the Jim Jarmusch school of cool. Who needs style when you've got cool. Face to face/visage á visage. We hardly talk anymore, how Scandinavian. I should write myself into an Aki Kaurismaki film. Allez les temps. La fenêtre est ton ami n'est pas moi plus. C'est triste mais j'ai un realiste et je voudrais le meilleur pour toi. Et heuresement si pour vous et n'est pas pour moi donc j'accepte. C'est écrit en les étoiles. Et á la fin mina rakastan sinua