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Hmm a flood of posts today.. like anyone minds, care or reads this crap :)

Drugs...

NARKOTYKI / Forum... I stumbled upon this page accidentally. And first thing I saw was a poll on the right. It goes: "Have you taken drugs?:
-I take and I will;
- I take and I can't get free;
- I took and I managed to quit;
- I never took and I will never try;
- I never took but I want to try;"
You know what.. I miss one answer "- I take drugs, I don't really want to, but fsck it I will anyways"...

And yes. Bill Hicks is my hero :P :D

Thought of the day

"Words are loaded pistol"


Jean Paul Sartre.

I had a dream

I had a dream... really weird one. I dreamt that I was living with a beautiful woman I loved, her daughter and... father of this child in one big ass studio-like flat.. and it was all going on in the world infested by mutant brain eating zombies. And those zombies tried to get into our flat sometimes using tricks like morphing into one of us...

oh. "All fictional characters portrayed are completely fictional and any similarity to real people living or dead is unintended and purely coincidental." And I mean it.

Proper cuppa (tea)

99,3' C or 210,74. That's the temperature of boiling for water in Warsaw. And boiling water is the essential for making a proper cup of tea. And recently I found new love for tea. Proper tea with milk. Fresh spring water, just boiled sucks out what's best in tea. Sometimes I love it bitter. So I leave tea for more than 6 minutes to come up. Then little sugar.. although sometimes no, no sugar. And finally milk. I don't follow Douglas Adams concept and I pour milk into tea not the other way... and I love it.. until the last drop. Screw coffee. I like my tea better.

Le changes

I almost lost it.
I almost forgot.
It's so nice to hug someone, to be hugged.
To make love, to cuddle, to kiss, to look, to touch...
As I already said, life has it's funny ways.

Don't lose your life over nice legs..

I've been walking down some street today, as I've spotted this little dog, probably pup running around looking for someone.. anyone.. he was lost, very lost. He followed some girl, then some other very nice looking girl [probably his owner is a girl]. He followed her to tram stop, sat under the bench and as she got up he crawled out from under the bench, and he begun running around her. And at one point he got hit by tram. Thankfully it was going very slow, as it was approaching the stop, so the dog wasn't hurt and escaped in panic [almost getting hit by a car as he was running away]...
And what's the moral of this story? - Even if your lost and you find someone, try not to lose your head just over some nice legs...