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written by owen on 2012-Oct-26.

I have or feel like I have been hanging out at the local cheap fast food restaurant for the past 3 weeks. Eating under cooked fries while watching people go about their business and trying to guess what flavours they will mix at the soda machine. That dude is clearly a pineapple + grape man. That woman is only eating here because this is the closest food place in walking distance. Mek sure better than cock sure.

In life you either do or you don't. The only guarantee is that you will survive the things that don't kill you instantly. The rest will just keep killing you slowly. Nothing stops. Everything is rolling toward entropy. Life is about opportunity and patience and other things which you will understand when you are older.

There is nothing like a loaded gun or a monkey. Sometimes I get so annoyed at seeing faces I know ( but can't remember) while walking around a large supermarket. At which point I will wear sun glasses in-doors. The ability to see the bright side of a situation is something most people have an inability to envision. My brain is was simply not designed to remember anything but my current projects and boobs.

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  1. personally a lemonade/iced tea and sprite person

    by Gods Child 2012-Nov-09 

  2. they don't have those exotic soda. Just the standard flavors.

    by owen 2012-Nov-10 

  3. hmmmm hmmmm hmmmm hmmmm hmmmm hmmmm hmmmm hmmmm hmmmm hmmmm hmmmm hmmmm

    by Jammy 2012-Nov-26 

  4. Hehe .. I quite love your short rants. I'll confess that sometimes I don't understand a word of it and may read it a few times over and still not get it but I do appreciate that you think about these seemingly random things and oh so eloquently express them ...

    That is all.

    by Ayo 2012-Dec-04 

  5. haha, thanx but they are not rants (at least not all the time). It is nearly impossible for anyone person to understand it all but they are what the Greeks called: Odes

    by owen 2012-Dec-04