today its me

I had a fun idea but got stopped before my second attemt by someone who stole my alias and idea.

People suck.

to the post New High, or is it Low:

panman, fryer.
Rejoice, not much will be clarified. But this is funny.

Passed the celebration procedure without any lasting achings on the train back home. The Hollows looked the same, a matter of fact, everything was the same. My dear, dear dear my dear.

As by my last post I revistited the green sign yesterday and had to prove myself again. This is really picking up.

In the evening Jordgubbsglass (as she calls herself) and the Malaria infectee wannabe and me went to see Spiderman. In the Swedish subtitles he was called Spider-Man not Spindelmannen. I don’t understand this. Why not translate the name to Spindelmannen? And in this case with a non-translation, why not Spiderman?

Anyway not only the translation sucked. In the audience Dr Malaria Wannabee was the oldest, then me. And the story??? Too little of too much and too wrong.

The red flag is raised as the celebration begins on saturday and I will attend the ceremony in the hollows. I hope several of the oldies show up to enlighten me and somehow encourage me in my quest.

The obligatory pass of substansial matter will have it’s beginning any day now, the Engine was interrested.

I will see the decendant of the ancient god. It will be fun to see if the beauty, the war or the magic shines through. My belief is the last.

One hero was the ice cream man.
Another told the story of the muffin man.
All I can say is that I visited the blue area once too many.

The silvery dart slowly flowed over the bridge as the night settled and my foot hurt. Sometimes it is too much and sometimes totally OK. Yesterday was one of them.

Now the processes slowly counts while I try to be imaginative. Crappy crap before my eyes and under my fingers. This is the other of them.

It seems to continue, the questioning of my identity.
Both at the devestating concert a couple of weeks ago and today at the green sign.
Whenever I try to get inebriated the questions begin.
As the cashier said at greenstore some months ago, I should be flattered.