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Showing posts from January, 2015

Don't wanna dance...

...but sometimes you have to. Because.

So you could either grit your teeth, fume, clench & unclench your shaking fists and let your face slowly turn red with very, very familiar frustration and rage or you say "Fuck it" and groove to the situational music.

If you choose the latter, here's the song for the moment:


Rather than blather
Words like turds...

Let's kick off 2015 with something by Neil Gaiman that I wish I'd written.
May your coming year be filled with magic and dreams and good madness. I hope you read some fine books and kiss someone who thinks you’re wonderful, and don’t forget to make some art – write or draw or build or sing or live as only you can. May your coming year be a wonderful thing in which you dream both dangerously and outrageously.
I hope you will make something that didn’t exist before you made it, that you will be loved and you will be liked and you will have people to love and to like in return. And most importantly, because I think there should be more kindness and more wisdom in the world right now – I hope that you will, when you need to, be wise and that you will always be kind. And I hope that somewhere in the next year you surprise yourself. - N. Gaiman Good luck, one and all.

Song for the moment:Rocker - Miles Davis