Wednesday, July 09, 2003 :::
 

This blog thing is getting stale.

My mind is wrapped in other matters like the rainwater harvest project, except there has been no rain...
Figures. Riding home yesterday watching the world unfold around me the sites I saw were not limited to dudes with cells pressed to there ears, Sheryl Crow rocking the main stage, Physiotherapists, Pyscho's losers and junkies scratching their needle marks digging in the dirt for some mystery score. Poor stupid junkies.

Wakeboarding last week, you bet! Except my body can barely take the pounding any more. Water is like concrete at a certain speed at least thats how the old saying goes.

Thank god there is work to keep the money coming in. I feel like a money merry go round money comes in goes out in out in out a wretched intercourse with capitalism.

What's the point?

The point is there's no point, you live you breathe you exist so presumably you have to do something? Even those stupid higher plain eastern monks spent there time doing something, holder their breath maybe or living in a cave on a bed of nails or whatever.

Stupid mystics!

the beauty of a blog is you can tell the world to fuck off

Fuck off world!

::: posted by Mega at 5:50 AM

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