Groovy Lava LampWELL SAID


Labour work is of two sorts, that which makes sense and that which does not. If you go home at the end of the day and feel satisfied about the work done that's superb. However, if you go home and wonder why the hell you did what you did then there's something wrong.


IF THE WORLD IS A STAGE, AND ALL OF IT'S PEOPLE MERELY PLAYERS.... THEN DOESN'T IT STAND TO REASON THAT EVERYTHING IN LIFE IS AN ACT... OR TO PUT IT MORE APPROPRIATELY... A GAME. IF YOU DON'T PLAY THE GAME, THEN YOU ARE DOOMED TO SIT BACK ON A SATURDAY EVENING AND WATCH IT UNFOLD FOR OTHER PEOPLE, WHO ARE NOT AFRAID TO ACT.---KD


The sky was black as I lost reference to my trail of smarts. My senses were unpleasant, feeling the pain of not knowing what has happened or what will happen next. My soul of foolish stupidity reached out to take me off my trail of the knowing. As I proceeded through the dark air the earth faced me like a strong demon to show me of my doing. I felt the cold moisture of the rocks below the road on my face. I now know where I am. I know what has happened. The dark sky soon became brighter as the blood pumped out of my chest. I heard nothing except ringing in my ears, and the taste of liquid death in my mouth. The brightness soon became dark again as I felt my lungs depress and the blood stopped pumping from my chest ---me


Stop Pullin Your Wire ---PR


#1. NEVER eat yellow snow :)

#2. NEVER pull your goalie! ---DL&S


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