it was the anniversary of poe´s death the other day.... this weekend has been sooooooo great and is getting better every minute..i´m stuck on freakin nightshifts this weekend... so i´m rotten away like a dead bird in the scorchin sun and letting people poke at me with sticks...... i couldn´t find my Brian jones town massacre cd erlier this evening and it made me pissed off, it´s probably there somewhere but it seemes that i´m not able to find it, it´s the third time i´ve looked for it this week so i´m a bit afraid that some knobbhead has taken it....... i spent the first couple of hours at work watchin the fooookin great movie the last samurai starring crappy tom cruise, i really dont like him and the movie sukked.... it may be a good movie but it wasn´t my cup of coffee... the thought of Ron Howard just kept poppin up in my head every seccond sceene...  my hoollyyywwooodddd hero.

 I really can´t wait to see Cinderella man...just jokin, wouldn´t even watch that if someone paid me.

jukk man i was just channel surfin and saw the clips from the next show of The Icelandic Bachelor, jebb a fokkkin icelandic version of the bachelor, and the clip made me wanna throw up and cover my eyes and ears before they started to bleed.... there should be some laws against shitty crap like this, but I aint a law setting fascist pig and of course there has to be some tv entertainment for the emotinally retarded people out there, they must have something befitting their own wonderfull lives.....

I´m  a mindless idiot, i´m a mindless idiot, i´m a mindless idiot, i´m a mindles idiot, i´m a mindless idiot, i´m a mindless idiot, i´m a mindless idiot, i´m a mindless idiot, i´m a mindless idiot, i´m a mindless idiot, i´m a mindless idiot..... no i´m not..... song of the hour: I´m a mindless idiot - the meat puppets

 

Song of the week: I´m your late night evening prostitute - Tom Waits

Jebb that´s me 

or I am the walrus....

I´ve been awake since 6 last night and it is 4 o clock mid day now..... my head is becoming increasingly larger by every second now. I´ve been so extremely busy this last week that I make Homer Simpson himself look like a workaholic compared to me. I had absolutely no idea that I had to take this extra shift today, so i just stayed awake all night and all morning... then finally when was gonna take a nap this noon,  i got a phone call from a person who was just checking to see if i would show up..... I almost threw a pillow to the floor put i was too tired to do that.. so i dragged my arse op to work and have been sittin in front of the lap top doiing jack shit with this humongus headache which is actually strangely entertaining, cos the headache is workin as a some kind of dampener that shields me from doing to much work... that is if actually had do something here..... and god damn i hvae to stay here 4 hours more.. and then to top it all i have a bloody football practise at 10 o clock, which by the looks of it is gonna be really entertaining for luvely little melon head.....

                 ps here is a litle poem about the pepls i work with and loath from the deepest bottom of my colorfull heart... i am not a hatefull person but I have a breaking point

 

 

sum pepls love to sing

you love to badmouth

your words are the knives who sting

in the devils sad south

bloody icy and cold

ahh i´ll put your bull crap on hold

 

you make my djob look like the office on a good day

just without the humour

i don´t really want to stay

but i´m rather eager to make you pay

 

shut your fokkin kiggles Jabba

or i´ll stab ja

with your own words

maybe  i´ll just grab ja

and drag ja to the slaughter in herds

 

cos i like the smell of fresh slaughtered wankers in the morning

 

I bleedin hate theese hags

cos they turn a beautiful place

into morbid body bags

filled with space

 

pepls in glasshouses shouldn´t fukk with others!

 

I love my djob but I hate the pepl i work with, a truly great combination