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Tuesday, 6 September 2011
The Wind is Winding
Bloody windy out there! Yet, I have been more productive than ever today. Lets get cracking on this here blog, eh? I think it's time to let out a little and churn out some of my mind faeces........
My kitchen step becomes my resting place. Seventeen hours of servile dysfunction flow through my aches and pains as curtis mayfield gently wanders in and out of the radio. I'm happy.
Wine is stinging my conciousness and smoking isn't helping either. I fret about others in their friendly sleep, unaware that I'm solidly happy doing nothing but sitting thinking of them sleep. These others are just that, others, all manner of facial compositions chew on my mind; ugly, fat, hairy and down right beautiful. They all frolic and tease. Even the Guls; I can hear them mimicking a bad laugh, arrogantly guffawing at the inhumane trivialities encompassing a humanlife. The Capitalistic modes of transport we all adhere to, just to lead “That” sort of life.Even if we don't try and live “That” we still do. I believe in joy and humour, I don't believe in religion. I believe in hard work and the chance to relax, I dont believe in marketing and capitalism. I (funnily enough) quite like my simple, squalid life - it's interesting.
My kitchen step becomes my resting place. Seventeen hours of servile dysfunction flow through my aches and pains as curtis mayfield gently wanders in and out of the radio. I'm happy.
Wine is stinging my conciousness and smoking isn't helping either. I fret about others in their friendly sleep, unaware that I'm solidly happy doing nothing but sitting thinking of them sleep. These others are just that, others, all manner of facial compositions chew on my mind; ugly, fat, hairy and down right beautiful. They all frolic and tease. Even the Guls; I can hear them mimicking a bad laugh, arrogantly guffawing at the inhumane trivialities encompassing a humanlife. The Capitalistic modes of transport we all adhere to, just to lead “That” sort of life.Even if we don't try and live “That” we still do. I believe in joy and humour, I don't believe in religion. I believe in hard work and the chance to relax, I dont believe in marketing and capitalism. I (funnily enough) quite like my simple, squalid life - it's interesting.
Sunday, 4 September 2011
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