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robinblokeIf today is the first day of the rest of your life does that make yesterday the last day of your memories?
Traffic lights hate me. They see me coming and change just in time to make me think 'can I make it' and then hide a police car around the corner. They're watching, I tell you. Whoever you are. Anyone, noone, that person I walked past a week last Thursday on the way to do something I have no recollection of. It's all a blur of hazy memories not helped by consumption of alcohol. Or rather helped by the consumption of alcohol as that makes it all hazy. Hazy mazy. Time keeps on ticking. Floodgate brain just need to pour out somewhere and wash away the plains of the plaids. Mental blocks are holding back flight 4031, to the outbound outsourced off road world of the wherever, arriving at a time most convenient for our sponsors. Buy now get one free. Buy later see that they've reduced the price by 50% as they've now sufficiently calculated the target market and uptake of their product. You are a product. Don't ask when the sale starts. twilight is coming soon, and then it'll all spin around once more without end. Slowing down, it is. All slowing. Entropy. Apathy. Maybe the worlds just getting tired and just wants a bit of a kip, can't say I blame it, it must be getting bloody dizzy, I know I would be.
How would I know, I just live here. Don't ask me, take a ticket and wait in line for the bell. Seconds out round 7; Lucky seven. Unlucky thirteen. What does that make twenty? Or six or minus six for that matter. BODMUS I say to you. I say to you, your cat and your little dog too.
I'll get you my pretty, and your plausible deniability too.
1Small prize for recollection of the reference, if it's correct in the first place that is.
Traffic lights hate me. They see me coming and change just in time to make me think 'can I make it' and then hide a police car around the corner. They're watching, I tell you. Whoever you are. Anyone, noone, that person I walked past a week last Thursday on the way to do something I have no recollection of. It's all a blur of hazy memories not helped by consumption of alcohol. Or rather helped by the consumption of alcohol as that makes it all hazy. Hazy mazy. Time keeps on ticking. Floodgate brain just need to pour out somewhere and wash away the plains of the plaids. Mental blocks are holding back flight 4031, to the outbound outsourced off road world of the wherever, arriving at a time most convenient for our sponsors. Buy now get one free. Buy later see that they've reduced the price by 50% as they've now sufficiently calculated the target market and uptake of their product. You are a product. Don't ask when the sale starts. twilight is coming soon, and then it'll all spin around once more without end. Slowing down, it is. All slowing. Entropy. Apathy. Maybe the worlds just getting tired and just wants a bit of a kip, can't say I blame it, it must be getting bloody dizzy, I know I would be.
How would I know, I just live here. Don't ask me, take a ticket and wait in line for the bell. Seconds out round 7; Lucky seven. Unlucky thirteen. What does that make twenty? Or six or minus six for that matter. BODMUS I say to you. I say to you, your cat and your little dog too.
I'll get you my pretty, and your plausible deniability too.
1Small prize for recollection of the reference, if it's correct in the first place that is.
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Date: 2004-01-06 06:49 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-01-06 06:56 am (UTC)Good book.
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Date: 2004-01-06 08:19 am (UTC)To Sydney, of course
Date: 2004-01-06 10:14 am (UTC)