ONEHUNDREDTHOUSEN years per DAY!

A slight dizziness appears.
I’m having a hard time concentrating.
I think that I’m thinking of my own funeral.

Politics should be abolished, sold on an auction on Bukowskis in a golden frame for two hundred and fifty thousand to a South American Nazi collector. Everybody should get assaulted; culture peps in particular should be put in jail. We need a change in the world. Everybody should throw away all their things, shave all their body hair and dress in bast skirts. Then all should receive a drum made of goatskin and walk around on the streets drumming and shouting like idiots. The ideal society is some kind of decadents in Egyptian style with different orgies.

I reed the bible, and it tells me nothing. I don’t understand how so many can like it. It barely has a literary strength and according to Jesus it’s better to become a socialist, it’s easier. I will probably join a super creepy sect, another thing to worry about. I have enough to worry about. Food, most of all food. Money sometimes. My weight, maybe I should start worrying about my weight. STD’s. Who knows I might be the carrier of a pudenda parasite, some mutated pre-historical animal who build mines in my heard and that I can blame when everything goes wrong.

I dig holes in my navel as I search for old lovers; they’re mummified in my stomach as dead embryos. They talk to me accompanied by the tunes of Brahms Hungarian dans nr.5. I’m fooled, we’re all fooled, we should all try to make gold in the fireplace and get sulphur poisoning and shoot them at a flea home in Paris.

I always like people with more energy then myself, but I think that I win in the long run. Head butting must be as harmful for the one practicing as for the victim. I wonder if it counts as extenuating circumstances in a trial. You’ll never know.

If you could change your existence what would you be? An omnipotent half-God? A female Hercules, but those damn Americans (yeah blame it ALL on the north.americans;))has destroyed it all with their TV-shows, fucking TV-shows. Ahh!! I hate the TV, It’s a sick phenomenon. We should all take out the content and put beautiful flowers inside. I think that there are more the a billion TVs and most peps watch TV at least one hour a day (the average is probably more) That would mean that the TV steal ONEHUNDREDTHOUSEN years per DAY! A hundred years ago the man was an ape. That was before the TV. Look at us today. Actually I would say that all visual expressions are stupidity. The human soul destroys by bad pictures.

I watched TV today; it was a program about overweight people who were trying to loose some kilos. Yesterday they showed porn. I Turned the TV of, that’s one thing I can say; No porn for me. The biggest problem with porn is probably not political but ESTHETICAL! It’s just bad. No one can say with their hand on the heart that porn is good.

What’s next ehh?