there once was a man from heinz
who wrote limericks of only two lines.
thoughts in backward haiku
read the nickel and dimed.
barbara... something.
it's a good book, supposably.
d.c.: julia lane davies
had a huge impact
on my life in oh seven.
i should write the letters of
'nickel and dimed: on (not)
getting by in new york city'
a story of unemployment
hahahahahaha
enough of the haiku so i was saying i should write to karen about that. i was thinking, what would be fun to write to people. karen would maybe appreciate that based on our current shared situation of employlessness. can i say this, employlessness? lol
i was thinking i could write to julia lane davies about the... book... with the nutritional information... which she referred me to.
who the fuck cares.
o reader! it is such a trouble.
i am going to meet a bunch of family! lol! its going to be positively surreal.
i want to ask people what they think about the economy, and what they think of the mortgage crisis, and the value of the dollar, and oil prices, and food prices, and what they think of biofuels, and gm crops, and the eu, and the euro, and russia, and china, and india, and africa, and latin america.
i have a sick fascination with that movie léon. i can't get it out of my head no matter how hard i try.
why the corporatisation of the music industry is a good thing: business investments help alleviate income lost by peer to peer networks, and in the future will completely replace them.
i'm as free as a bird now.
and this bird you cannot change.
and the bird you cannot change.
and this bird you cannot change.
lord knows i can't change.
lord help me, i can't change.
lord, i can't change.
won't you find free bird yeah.
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