Wednesday, August 26, 2009

2009/8/26 星期三 夜晚

去了一趟全聯,買了兩瓶燕麥,因為這裡最便宜;接著去了頂好,買了蛋、爌肉碗麵和一把青菜,臨走前帶了一盒double chocolate的杜老爺,這裡沒有比較便宜,但是可以刷卡。發動車子前問自己,這樣分兩個地方採買的意義在哪裡?白癡。妳在樓下抽煙時打來跟我說了一件很瞎的事,我只能說手法很粗糙,感嘆這世界上那麼多自以為是的人。

回到家後把東西歸位,接著考慮到底要不要在八點前晚餐。電視轉來轉去,喝了一杯蜜茶,吃了一點零食,決定直接來喝掉剩下的半瓶紅酒慶祝一下今天,雖然對我來說這日子並不該特別。所以進了浴室,很認真的洗頭、洗澡、去角質、磨腳皮;出來後用大毛巾挽上頭髮,開始敷臉;等面膜的時間也不閒著,仔仔細細地把手指和腳指頭修剪整齊,全身擦上乳液,連腳底板也是;然後洗掉面膜、吹乾頭髮、抹上護髮油,走出浴室前不忘用水柱把散在一地的髮絲集中在排水孔,抽兩張衛生紙揀起丟到垃圾桶;最後選了三種保養精華液塗擦臉上,還有小心翼翼地剪去昨天為了開酒瓶蓋磨掉右手指節側邊一塊直徑快要一公分的皮,上了敷料用OK繃包紮。

結果錯過了倒垃圾和資源回收的時間,因為一直看著HBO。算了,還有明天。紅酒一杯接著一杯,涼煙一根接著一根,我開始回想這奇妙的戲劇人生,尤其是這幾年。沒有因就沒有果,沒有失去就沒有獲得,沒有跌倒就沒有感激,沒有她就沒有妳。因為徹底所以認清,因為重挫所以豁達,因為死去所以重生,因為一無所有所以義無反顧。每一齣情節,每一個環扣,都是上天精心策劃的傑作,莫不令人驚嘆:「原來如此」。當然在驚異的當下,仍永遠無法確定結果會落在哪個favor,所謂吸引法則也並不是萬物適用。好吧,我是悲觀主義者。


今天很多台播放的都是愛情片,有浪漫刻苦也有搞笑喜劇,奇怪的是每一部我都流下莫名其妙的眼淚。

Monday, August 24, 2009

Vague existence

“mm. I know.” Quick and simple, no further idea. I understand, get that a lot from each of you, and almost get used to it. Nevertheless, I’m fulfilled and grateful rewinding every moment when drinking and smoking alone under the starry night while you sleeping like a baby in the cloudy white sheets. Yes, I’m happy, very very. This is an iron fact, no doubt.

All can tell from my blush upon the appearance of you, Kodak moment has the proof. Do I expect more than this? Better not, it would be a sin of greed. People always say that the higher expectation brings deeper disappointment, I have learnt that too. That’s the magic in this stage, I think. I’ve already got more than I deserved in this status. Thank you.

Nice trip, I will say. Time is short but can yet be regarded as a test. Hum, long probation, accurate evaluation of every aspect is required. Questions cannot be brought up, they only lead to giggles. Therefore I pick up the fondness of yours piece by piece, along the way to destined point.

Thursday, August 20, 2009

句點,起點。

微醺,但可能因為胃裡沒有食物所以想乾嘔。其實沒有心情低落,或許焦慮本身直接反映在體內,所以無法入眠。但是安眠藥搭酒精是很糟糕的選擇,於是起身開電腦。我們疲倦的程度是相當的,今天也算上了一整天班;雙眼是昏花的,不太能聚焦到螢幕上的白底黑字。

妳來是為了陪我說說話,說實在的我還寧願清醒些。就像往常的到訪,僅是陪伴看電視心裡都踏實點,總覺那就是生活,平穩的幸福。現在酒氣在呼吸道上上下下,眼看天又要亮了。我想我可以就坐在這裡睡著,因為我知道妳就在伸手可及的方位。記得開啟大門看到的迷人風采,明媚的談笑令人心動;現在這樣,就很好了。

Monday, August 17, 2009

子夜城

漫步橫度偌大十字路口,有種錯置。

海景房到工作室必經的商圈中心,一個月前驚覺是連車影都沒有,才剛習慣會睡覺的城市;差了一個半鐘頭的距離,離東區只有幾個路口,此刻卻仍微微喧囂著,反而不太習慣這種熟悉。循環著酒精卻無酒意,抬眼望著一樣安靜無垠的灰藍天空,從肺腑吐出的雲朵會散到哪裡?腦中反覆咀嚼父親的交代與期許,有些話不敢說出口;耳裡縈繞著是柔軟的叮嚀,未確認卻值得相信的運氣。

可以如此肆無忌憚的安睡嗎?所有人都這麼近,愛這麼多。反覆檢討才發現是我過度枉縱,話題仍離不開始作俑者;那現在到底正確不正確?是否又在奢求又在強迫?回到孤獨,我想起了寂寞。可是對於在黑漆中閃著希望的鵝黃燭火,令人心安地維持脈搏,我不忍放手。


聽日是再次驟變的第一天,往後的接龍又會完全不同。

Memo

3 a.m. in the morning is never a good time crying for help while the pain started from toe to head already reaches the level as a killer. It truly kept me from falling asleep, like suffering a punishment of an unknown sin which I couldnt figure out why. I tried to comfort those paralyzed muscle by humming an ancient incantation; the more I tried the worse I ached. Eyebrows wrinkled and squeezed out tears, I dragged myself for Panadol and Eurodin. Ah… my long lost friends, you are forever and always loyal and kind to me.

Sunday, August 16, 2009

忽然飄進一抹問號溶化於酒精,乾杯入喉熄掉最後一口涼煙,手機哼了兩下,在窗外即將破曉前沈睡,預夢到還是遺忘了?是繼續善良還是成長?反正我也不是誰。午後就下起雷雨吧,明明本來就很想哭,前面那條路是一團迷霧,準備撤村。


生平第一份最短的打工,生平第一次最短的派對,今年詭譎到爆炸!習慣性點起陰暗煙幕,安靜後突然醒來重做選擇,看那道光!在悠悠黑夜、幽幽暗房照進來的溫柔月光,托起我的手輕輕一握,要相信。

Thursday, August 13, 2009

Rewind

突然有從蘭桂坊搭上的士的感覺,在經過一天工作之後,幾杯黃雄下肚,帶著半調子酒性離開。車上播著廣播,不細聽還真辨不清操著哪個方言;而心中掛著一個人,就這麼懸回有床鋪的住所。煙抽到太陽穴微微漲痛,一路上看著久違的城市夜街;時空,真的是一種錯亂人腦的怪手,一不小心就慌了脈搏。


也許是說了兩句廣東話,長島冰茶變得索然無味,這種沒有歸屬的場合總是上腦清醒著應付陌生人。幾個字道了晚安,用期待去環抱一個也許,卸下外在,我已經停止不了思念。

Sunday, August 9, 2009

親愛的表妹


破裡的《暗櫃》直指懵懂的家庭內性相關經驗,原來藏著自貶的禍根。再也不只是高度期望值下的產物,也不僅僅是自我賤斥的狀態,而是認識歡愉的啟蒙源於一種自我感覺的強暴,那個應該稱呼我為表妹的加害者。成長路上從藉由言說、書寫、演出、觀看、調整、討論的解構,我試圖最終建構成一種自信;變成了一隻炫耀的虛偽孔雀。

無意打開黑盒子檢視到囂張的自我渺小化,被閱讀到眼中的慌亂驚惶、褪去彩色羽毛後的渙散。易感形成利刃一把,一句話、一舉手背後釋義無限上綱,從腳底麻上濕潤的眼眶。長久性的自我否定和悲觀主義如永夜般佔據最深僻的潛意識角落,即便那人打著燈籠說:「別怕,我在這裡。」,午夜夢迴仍重複上演轉身再見的悲劇。


說不上來恨過誰,那需要強烈自我認同才會長出的勇氣。對於物化自己的感情動物來說,最大的生命目的不過就是確保心臟被好生收受,不再碰擲落地。

Monday, August 3, 2009

A Smile from 2001

Revealed the prototype of the adorable white, one smiling kiss fell from sweet lips. I saw the delight blossoming like spring flowers, shining sparks in those beautiful eyes. There were pages of memory flashing by, i could see them too. Evidence of transforming from little girl to elegant woman, and yet, one romance to another.

Stubborn or persistent, yes, its part of my nature. Searching and surfing in boundless web for a limited clue of one rare name that i whispered into a delicate black for past season comes a priceless prize. There she is, lying the one, behind blue curtains, where i lay my soul with.

I am so very honored bringing the little surprise to touch the gentle heart, the beam of joy is the most gorgeous gift i have ever received; although i havent heard those three words since.