I realy need to get out. I've been cooped up in this house for days, working my ass off in front of the fucking computer. This is the last of the beautiful weather in California and I'm missing it. Oh well, I love the rain too.
mmm, Ive been doing tons of yoga when I take breaks from this job I'm working on. It keeps me alive. I love to stretch my body. It hums with ecstasy and feels warm.
I've been thinking about how much I want to run away with the circus. I could be a trapeze artist or a tight rope walker. I really think that the circus arts need to make a comeback. I love the idea of performance. Traveling side shows, circus's, performers everywhere. It would put entertainment back into the hands of the people (where it belongs) rather than the fucking industry machine that pumps out tired formula crap after tired formula crap. Not that I pay attention to that shit anyway.
mmm, Ive been doing tons of yoga when I take breaks from this job I'm working on. It keeps me alive. I love to stretch my body. It hums with ecstasy and feels warm.
I've been thinking about how much I want to run away with the circus. I could be a trapeze artist or a tight rope walker. I really think that the circus arts need to make a comeback. I love the idea of performance. Traveling side shows, circus's, performers everywhere. It would put entertainment back into the hands of the people (where it belongs) rather than the fucking industry machine that pumps out tired formula crap after tired formula crap. Not that I pay attention to that shit anyway.
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Oh well...there goes that dream...
It changed.
Was just suicidedia...
Take a hunchback out to lunch, Jack!
Holy Christ, ich bin surprised to see you here! Or anywhere!