donderdag 24 februari 2011
I'm planning on making one about Yesterday. I was at some Bar yesterday listening to the evolution of Media like Wikileaks/ The Internet/ Advertising. It's extremely interesting and i'll try to make a synopsis of that, only some parts in Gonzo. But before we went to that place, I had a discussion with a friend about Zionism/ Republicans. So that discussion will be turned into Gonzo ;) Anyway, have fun with this one.
We were like a wild kin of dogs, barking and biting in the halls of longivity as we were waiting on the resulting white A4-paper that decides our continuity of our lifespan. Soon, the biting and barking stopped and changed into sheer howling or smiles.
The Head Wolf passed the papers around and when i finally received the feared and loathed piece with the precarious numbers I reputiated the numeral figures. "This could not be happening", "impossible" or "Mother of Wolves" passed through my mind as a determined drugged junkie thinking Bush did two great terms based on peace and freedom. I can not longer reputatiate the numbers.
My anxiousness turned into happyness. I only failed for Economy. It will be Dancing with Wolves, rather Wolvines this night, feeding on the night and alcoholic abuse. The night is once again ours!
Geplaatst door Styron op 08:51