A remarkable lack of things happened today. Like living in a void. You know one of those spinning cartoon ones.

I went to the bank and got my money, honey. While I was waiting for the bus I watched some workers. They're building a house. There was a guy on the roof. Putting roof tiles all around. It was making me dizzy. I'm afeared of heights. He was climbing around on that half finished roof without any security equipment. In my head I was already going over the conversation I would have with the police. "So you were watching him setting roof tiles and then he fell down and broke his neck?". "Yes, officer. That's right."

But he didn't fall. At least not while I was there.
I can't help falling
One day we're going to build houses so tall that the only ones who will want to live there will be birds.

And all the people will be partying at the beaches while the birds sit in our chairs and watch tv.

The news for parrots.

Porn for pigeons.
the snuff for.. snails?
Hey, it's weekend for me now. Tomorrow is some religious holiday. Something about Jesus moving into a skyscraper I think. It's at times like these that I appreciate the profound effects that religion can have on our lives. That's me in the spotlight.

Tomasson scored for Feyenoord. He is the champions of the world. It's soccer, sucker.

note to self: don't insult readers.

note to self: go to bed.

note to you: g'night.

np: r.e.m. - gentle on my mind (010608)