Footage From Rocco's Big Mess

Today, only rain.

"Today, only rain. We hope that tomorrow will be better. I have no more cigarettes. I go to sleep. "He said, dropping the last butt in the ashtray National unfiltered slate. He went first to the kitchen for a drink. In the fridge there was nothing of inviting. A family-size bottle of Coca Cola, open more than a month, nearly empty, the beer is now faded, a yogurt expired. In the vegetable drawer of a rotting apple, a pair of cotton socks with multicolored stripes. The bulb burned out. The department freezer full of ice. From tray objects of the table picks up a hammer and a screwdriver. He planted it in the ice and struck him with a hammer a piece off. With a hand to his lips and began to suck while one foot, closed the door of the Frigidaire. Remained screwdriver and a hammer inside. The first trapped in the ice, the other resting on a piece of moldy Swiss cheese. With ice in my mouth went into the bathroom. It is positioned in front of the toilet to pee. The stream of urine gushed fiery yellow and comply. Behind him the mirror of the toilet waiting for him. Turning, he saw and began to laugh out loud. The open mouth, teeth stained from smoking too many cigarettes, hair thinning now. He took a toothbrush, toothpaste, there lay a blue and white stripes, and put it in your mouth. Brush your teeth vigorously, and then passed to the gums. The rubbed so much that they bled. He filled a glass of warm water and mouthwash and made a series of rinses. Soon after he opened the shower letting the water run for a while. Then he went and washed carefully each part of the body. He made a nice green apple shampoo, rinse hair and laid a generous amount of conditioner. He remained motionless for five minutes making soft caress from the jets of water. He left and returned in the mirror. He started the dryer and carefully wiped the few hairs. With a wooden comb combed them back after they sprayed with an oil restructuring. He took the shaving cream and, with a natural bristle brush belonged to his grandfather, stretched flat on her face. With a razor barber shaved his hair. Then rinsed with hot water, dried and gave the aftershave gel. The skin became soft and smooth like a baby. He dropped the robe of yellow sponge on the floor, naked, walked to the locker room. Here one takes the necessary linen cupboard, a freshly ironed white shirt, a regimental tie, a gray dress in cool wool. From shoe chose a pair of leather shoes, English manufacture, beautifully polished. He moved around the room and lay on the bed. He began to dress, slowly, carefully. To tie the knot was perfect. He looked in the mirror one last time and found himself wonderfully done. Then he slipped under the covers and turned off the light.