Fond memories of Japan

..comes back to me when a friend of mine linked me this video. I remember sitting at the dinnertable with Harry and his cousin, eating delicious japanese/asian food while watching tv. Man, I wanna go back so bad.

3.2 seconds of fame!

This video is great. So is the song. Check it if you already haven't!

The Sandman Is Our Fwend!! (scary pictures oh my!)

On friday I was kicking it back (hehe, kicking) with Steff-O and Raw, engaging in a heated discussion about dreaming and deja vu, at Mr.Hong of all places. Everyone has dreams about falling, why is that? Personally, I wake up when I have these kinds of dreams because my whole body goes all loopy and get the feeling of falling off the bed. But here comes the weird part: My friend Raw says he also experience the opposite feeling, a "gust of wind" radiating from his spine and out to his fingertips and he gets the feeling of floating! Is there anyone else who experiences this while lying in bed on your back? I as sure hell don't.



I slept on the couch at work again. Working on and off with 8 hours of sleep inbetween each shift, we're talking 8 in the morning to 4, sleep, midnight to 8, 4 to midnight again, it's tough shit, but we all do it for the love of the money. Right now, I'm blogging whilst at work. It works in my favor. On that couch I had some crazy-ass dreams, about the end of the world, dead friends, zombie stuff, whatever, I woke up scared as hell. It's fun to dream, but when they're that vivid, it's fucking scary. I guess I'm overworked.. Shit.

Self destructive behavior

So, yeah, this week I've been working the 8 to 16 shift, been hanging around the city, spending my not-so-hard-earned-money on shit like dvd's, comics, food and clothes. To sum it all up, I've been leading a self destructive behaviour, consuming dvd's like 4 at the time, reading 2 comicbooks a day, eat two dinners, one at a restaurant and one at home. On top of that buying stuff I like, not really needing them, but they sure are nice. 4-5-6-7 grand is just, POOF, gone. Do I give a fuck? No, not really. Life as we know it, it's a disjointed reality, yeah? Tiny fuckers running around in infinite space thinking they are actually getting anywhere? Naaaah, just playing. I've been watching too much "Skins", brits are fucked up and fucks around too much. But at least they are never bored.

oh yeah, i spilled some sauce on the floor the other day and covered it with newspapers. Shows to tell, I'm getting out of sync. Jesus. Let's just put a record on and breeze. Catch me posting on a better day.

FUCK YOU AND LISTEN TO THIS :)

I wish I had a baby brother/son.

So I could do THIS.

June has been great. She's always been great.

So, June went over pretty fast. I got a pretty nasty color on my skin now, brownblack. It's the new "look at me, i've done stuff outside" fad. Haven't posted in a while, but that's because June was a busy month, with me losing my muses, my money, my motivation and my good vibrations. So, I took a break, went fishing, b-ballin, a music festival and sucked up the sights of being in a foreign city. Arendal, that is.


Me and my shades went to see Jay-Z and many others, notably Mstrkrft, Duffy, Lupe Fiasco, The Raconteurs were good stuff. Sad stuff about Pete Doherty not showing up. Not that I really cared, but I guess seeing him would be like seeing Freddie Mercury in his later years. Of course, where Pete would puke because of alcohol and drugs, Freddie would puke because of, yeah, AIDS. Too bad. He was a talented indian guy. He is sorely missed. Anywho!



This fox is going on my ass. As a tattoo. An ultimate fan boy tribute. It's either this one or i'm going to use a magic marker on my arm and write Einstein's theory of relativity. All in good time.
To sum it all up, June consisted of me taking snappy pictures of my babysitting project, tons of work (racked up two weeks of shifts, some of them double), enjoyed sun and music, met a girl, got infatuated, she's now June to me and now I'm going to go into July mode. That being more sun, music, throwing money out of the window, hopefully meeting old aquaintances and reading a lot of good books. I might even start on my own. I have so many storylines, but not enough drive to finish one. I'm going to go blogsurfing now and spam other people. Expect a youtube video soon.