search engine results

“pictures of fat people”
“quotes from druggies”
“akin sari”
“you know you’re a boyfriend” x2 (times two!? is this something i don’t get?)
Druggies in 1950s
wwsd
safeway petrol richmond
hammer and sickle
Dr Katz extra jail
“coffee for lunch”
nazis on speed
“nazis on speed’
monash queers *

*someone typed in monash queers today, and someone clicked on the wholefoods wordpress tag… and my little blog stats thing spiked quite significantly. Someone (singular) had a good follow of the links to my latest four posts, even though they didn’t all have comments. Which seems illogical to me. Guess there’s just some net-gadget i’m missing out on out there.

I’m glad. But – partly just because I haven’t smoked much for a while, and this evening had a few cones and spiffs and I’m moderately more paranoid that usual – this also makes me scared. Being on lists and blogs means you come home fucked off your face and play on the computer for a few hours and then you become afraid to go into your room where the eeeemails and cooomments are. Ok… it happens even when i’ve been sober. I mean, you say the word “hippie” a couple of times, with no real content…

I’ll also find it’s difficult to end sentances – in two senses, that I just ramble on for a little while until I nod off for a bit and come back with some wacky punctiation and continue with the sentance; and in that I let my mind wonder off and I just pretend to. I’ve been playing video games again.