btw
why i never fetch the mail:
everytime i actually DO get it, my mom manages to ask, being rather hysterical and frentic;
"WHERE'S THE MAIL?!?! HAVE YOU SEEN IT?!"
every fucking time. i always put it in the same place - on the fucking kitchen. and she always ask a few feet BEFORE she's in the kitchen.. did i say ask? i mean SHOUT.
...
stupidity has never been more annoying
anyhoo. i was buying pears, frozen veggies, tinned veggies and sugarfree Dent oi... and had to walk some extra meters home today. i officially kind of hate/am sick of strong wind. but, while walking home i had my mp3-player on fokin SHUFFLE! i never do that. i'm addicted to the ALBUMformate, not the fucking shuffle. i was once unlucky and pushed the wrong funtion, and landed on Random Play All instead of Album Of The Day (..touchscreen, say no more). that was on saturday.
yes. i'm lazy. but! i actually liked it aLOT, since i have such great music on my x-fi now. i don't need to skip songs like crazy all the time when on shuffle. i love them all, almost. brilliant discovery.
and when surprised by a song you love, who doesn't get insanely happy and excited?
like this one;
READ THE FUCKING LYRICS WHILE LISTENING TO THE FUCKING SONG!! omg:
Rag weed tall
Better hope that his ladder don�t crack
Or he�ll hit the ground l
Hard and out of his back
At the battle at the bottom of the ocean
Well, the dead do rise
You need proof, I got proof at the surface
You can watch them float by
Way in back of the room, there sits a cage
Inside it�s a clock that you can win
If you can guess its age
Which you never can do
Because the time it constantly changes
For luck or lack,
I guess that is the saying
On the first page of the book of blue it read
"If you read this page, then that'll be your death"
By then it was too late
And you wound up on an island of shells and bones
That bodies had left
And the one thing you taught me
About human beings was this:
They ain't made of nothing but water and shit
enough said
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