It's been a most nice day out today. All sunny and warmy. And I didn't even mind too much. Twas almost nice yes. I'm feeling good too. And mummy mowed the lawn. All the winter grass is gone. Like a fresh beginning. Or a mowed lawn more accurately. Some birds where singing, probably about bees. All in all this is a day that should be painted and hung on a wall. Plumicasso didn't paint it though. Plumicasso feels he's too good for such trivial subject matters. He'll leave "A summer's day" to the lesser artists. Like Plumilangelo.

And apart from that nothing absolutely nothing at all happened. The end.

Hey, here's a treat to all you bored readers. I wrote a pram for you! Yes, a pram. I was going to maybe make it a serious pram and put it on my pottery site but it turned a bit silly and not good and radiohead-ripped off. So I'll put it here. You should possibly listen to Alligators in New York Sewers by Radiohead whilst reading it. Especially the "Some things will never wash away" bit. Anyway, here goes:

super samurai

Taking over the world
sexy japanese steel
mighty sword
in his briefcase all his notes
some kids will never die
some words will never die
some kids will never die
my kids will never die
sexy japanese sword
cuts you in half
super samurai is your master
he'll never die
he'll never die
I'll never die

So that's my latest pram entitled "Ode to Vodka". Please respect that it's copyrighted to me so if you're going to use it in an email to your boy/girlfriend to show how deep your love is YOU MUST GIVE CREDIT TO ME. Please put "Copyright 2001 by Mr Craig David" at the end! THank yuo!!!11

And that's about it.

Goddamn, I'm horny now. I wish there was some solution to that problem. Oh well.

G'night, I'm off to bed. To sleep.

np: pumpkins - feelium (at last...)