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Dec 12, 2004 12:26

Well, I remember nothing of last night so I cannot begin to unfurl the course of events that led to me taking 6 packets of biscuits to bed with me and sleeping beside them. I am utterly perplexed...
The other thing that is rather alarming is that my hands and clothes smell of kebab. I CANNOT STAND KEBABS. I know I actually did eat one as I vomited the damn thing up first thing this morning... over 3 sessions.

I think I will devote today to the inactive pursuit of DOING NOTHING. Thats it, I will sit around all day wondering what to do next... if I enjoy it I may choose it as a perpetual state of being. Should this be the case then it will warrant its own day when it can be celebrated. Not having the power to make this a nationwide holiday.. I will have to by some remote, relatively uninhabitable island (probably a former French colony) and proclaim myself as the President, King, spiritual leader/guru and sole inhabitant. I want you all to know that it doesn't have to be like that, its only a rough plan.. I may even hate doing nothing. The only thing I am sure about is that television will not be available on my island.

My brother has just come in and has switched on the damned television as I type. Now I cannot think. Now I must be driven to complete insensibility by this monotonous sound emanating from the living room.
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