Having nothing to say, no words but the words of others, I have to speak

[imomus]

I'm looking in the mirror and I have a dog's head. It's a small dog, rather well-groomed, with a bear-like snub nose and golden-brown hair. I have to go somewhere, see an art exhibition in rural Turkey, catch a train to the mountains... Oh, wait, that was a dream. I've woken up. I don't feel so great in the mornings -- a bit stiff. I'll be fine

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[anonymous]

Your last blog entry -- let me write it! Give me your password, let anon do it, that would be subversive! I wanna do it!

E.H.

You think it's the end?

[anonymous]

You think it's the end?

Look at Bowie at Earl's Court during his Ziggy phase - it's just the same. It's a bloomin' publicity stunt, that's what it is.

He's going to pretend to be one of those academic types - you know like when Bowie thought he was a painter.

Re: You think it's the end?

[imomus]

Re: You think it's the end?

[anonymous]

Exactly!

Re: You think it's the end?

[imomus]

That's it. Page 3.