technicians of space ship earth, this is your captain speaking, your captain is dead!
Monday, September 22, 2008
i'm at a bbq hosted by an ex girlfriend who has just bought a spacer scooter i name her a cadet, therefore space cadet. nice bbq, i meet a man who digs Michel Houellebecq and enjoyed 'atomized' as much as i did, a rare occurrence. i end up drinking some germanic substances, and ingesting some south american powder which is unusual as i am usually resistant to such peer pressure but in a moment of weakness i kick back and go with the flow. it's not so bad, however after two hours sleep i have to awake for a mission into bondi with a certain plant for a certain time being and to see my brother. i'm confused by things the ex girlfriend said, i need to address these things at an appropriate time.
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