There are powerful machines on my television
Greetings weirdos and friends. I am writing you from rain slicked Tallahassee, holed up in a 2nd floor apartment watching the Petite Le Mans @ the Panoz owned Atlanta road course on television. Its raining and all the proto-type green-running prototypes with all their technique and technology are killing each other. Crashing into barriers and skidding about like drunken RC cars. Its good television but miserable for the fans.
I am feeling mighty restless and more than a little weird. Eating peanut butter cups and watching the rain. I want to play guitar but its up in my dorm and my dorm is inhabited by a troll named Iian. Hes kind of weirdly intense, he lurks, truly lurks, plays a lot of chess but is otherwise overwhelmingly dim. I cant unwind around him which I find good for machine-like productivity but extremely poor for creativity. So I cannot go back, Ill seize up on guitar. SO Im here on the last of the American made IBM Think Pads thinking.
Imm all stopped up, thanks FSU for fucking me over by not properly running you SSH service. I cant do anything its all online and out of reach. No webpages today sucker, your going to have to learn to relax. So maybe I'll go out and buy a book or do this laundry I keep putting off.
Books sound better. Lets roll.
Fuck it, there is only 90 minutes left in the race I'm not going anywhere.
I am feeling mighty restless and more than a little weird. Eating peanut butter cups and watching the rain. I want to play guitar but its up in my dorm and my dorm is inhabited by a troll named Iian. Hes kind of weirdly intense, he lurks, truly lurks, plays a lot of chess but is otherwise overwhelmingly dim. I cant unwind around him which I find good for machine-like productivity but extremely poor for creativity. So I cannot go back, Ill seize up on guitar. SO Im here on the last of the American made IBM Think Pads thinking.
Imm all stopped up, thanks FSU for fucking me over by not properly running you SSH service. I cant do anything its all online and out of reach. No webpages today sucker, your going to have to learn to relax. So maybe I'll go out and buy a book or do this laundry I keep putting off.
Books sound better. Lets roll.
Fuck it, there is only 90 minutes left in the race I'm not going anywhere.