"She laughed musically. It was like the soundtrack to fallen leaves.
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Focus is passé. In the modern world we want to feel everything all the time. There is no point in just taking a walk in the park when we can also listen to headphones, munch on a hot dog, crank up our vibrating soles to the maximum, and check out the passing carnival of humanity. Our choices shout the creed of a new world order: stimulation! Thought and ceativity have become subservient to the singular goal of saturating our sense. But I'm old school. If you are not prepared to focus on me when you are with me - conversation, touch, our momentary entwining of souls - then get out of my face and go back to your 500 channels of surround-sound life."
-Neil Strauss, The Game
Thom Yorke
Bathroom Bulletin R.I.P
The following statements are taken from my, now terminated, Bathroom Bulletin. One of many blog initiatives that didn't quite make it.. Basically the idea was to publish all that was written on the walls of our bathroom (we placed some whiteboard markers there to encourage grafitti). A few years ago actually.
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This is called irony; when you most need to get up you've got no energy
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I love Shane
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Baby don’t look up, the sky is falling
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But why?
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Ridå
Ridå
Ta bort mig
Ta bort mig
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I felt guilty once but she woke up halfway through
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I wanna sleep with common people
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Fat people are hard to kidnap
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The greatest trick the devil ever pulled was convincing the world he didn’t exist
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I’m a model, not a MONKEY!
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If you’re not cute you might as wel be clever
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Yeah, what about it Pretzel Man.. what’s your story?
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Maybe u could tell me a white lie
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I don’t care what you say about me, just spell my name right
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I love Åsa (with a heart drawn around the name Åsa)
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I know what a restraining order is; you act like I’ve never dated
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-It shrinks?
-Like a frightened turtle!
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We walk to different melodies
we dream side by side
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He’s like a fine wine
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If a man could get a woman to have sex with him in a cardboard box he wouldn’t buy a house.
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The one who looks for diamonds but finds gold will eventually end up disappointed
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This is the scene where I make love to the monkey
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She laughed and said ”Could you make mine a double?”
I smiled and thought ”This girl can offer me nothing but trouble”
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News says it’s raining in New York
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I know I’m no Jon Bon Jovi
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Hope in one hand and poop in the other and see which one fills up first
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Random laid plans
Forty days of one-night stands
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MUSHABOM MUSHABOM
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Earth is a space station and we are all here to go into space
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I slipped on a little white lie
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It’s the crazy ones that have the good pills
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These pretzels are making me thirsty!
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It’s like I’m living in the museum of natural ugliness
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This whole situation has just turned his life upside-down face
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The mud
today, the Girl stopped by. i leaned in close to feel her breath on my face as she spoke. she made me feel a lot better while she was here.
now I've watched casino royale, and was it good? well, it was bond thats for sure. they seem to have settled on a recipe that works. the initial chase scene was well choreographed, stunning stunt work. the babes were babes, but less exposure than lately? and naturally couldn't be trusted. it's no fun being bond, whether he likes it or not, it's short term relationships for life.
i hope to get out of this muddy sink hole i am in right now. i always think back to the analysis we made while reading the remake och robinson crusoe by whatshisname, some french guy, in french class. robinson had a period when all he did was sit in a hole of mud, trying to not think, just drifting away slowly from life. finally he took a hold of himself and got out though. maybe I will too.
my back hurts lika a b'tch also, cuz I havent been making it to the gym for a few weeks. it just piles up and makes me want to explode it.
that same old burroghs line is ringing in my head, and im not sure he didn't borrow it from hemingway:
"it came in a puffon that note, let's all have a care-free weekend.
the wind that makes the candle flicker
a sudden evil-smelling emptyness"
