Take my hand, we're off to NeverNever Land.

18.11.09

one year on, the proverbial Elle strikes again.

fresh from recluse 11:48 [+]

Perhaps one day we could conduct a little experiment and take away those carrots that we unwittingly (or knowingly) dangle in front of people, and make a little observation, we would be able to see lucidly exactly who are those who respond only when there's a carrot. A second valuable discovery awaits, though. It is how these people respond when they realise that the carrots have are now a thing of the past. Iron filings that surge towards a magnet, any magnet.

fresh from recluse 09:03 [+]

Aldous and William both got it right I think. That part about the alternate doors of perception, that really hit the nail on the head. Like how the dart hits the bulls eye, or when that tracer hits the heart of the Figure 11 and you know 200 bucks are coming your way. The doors differ from people to people though.

fresh from recluse 13:04 [+]

THE TIMING IS MESSED UP BY THE WAY.

moz and johnny marr.
underworld and ewan mcgregor
(MEGAMEGA white thing)
sam ronson and her thing-of-the-past brother
together with other things of the past
justice + klaxons + sebastian + yeah yeah yeahs
equals ONE erol alkan.
(MEGAMEGA white thing)

your disko loves you muhfucka

there is no objective truth. the only objectivity is the one you defined in the 4 walls of your head

fresh from recluse 14:03 [+]

today, i dreamt that X told me about "leo-annual" contact lenses. i got no idea what that means.

I dreamt that leslie was selling fake kikstyo aki hoshino tees on mrt trains and he felt damn dope about it.

i dreamt that i was at a dinner table and she told me that her grandma was in critical condition, thank god its just a dream.

i didnt just randomly rise from the dead.
i was never dead to begin with. welcome to 2009.

fresh from recluse 01:45 [+]