strange world, duble sided, twin faced and creepy crawly.

life is another walk, not the same as yesterday's that wouldnt be good no,change is the keystone-word-whateverthefuckyouwannacallit, thats how it goes. streams, no scratch that, reverse it wonka style, floods of consciousness, and there goes jim porter's old landlady again, swinging on those bloody churchbells- i must look up camelias and graduation gowns. who da fuck- you da girl, ahem ahem thanks all very bhery berry much indeed.

i am hungry. end of rant.