My soul's a Jazz lady dressed in a color of sad tonight
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I am close to Eliot but only bc the place (Starnberg )in waste land is only 45 minutes away from my ghetto.

Oh, and he was fucking* right: Indeed "April this year was the cruellest month, bc first the weather mocked Rowen, who thinks it is spring bc someone said so (which is somewhat cute, but I am not gay enough, so I am out)


This year we have a winter imitating spring. I put all the blame of course on (let's see) Margret Thatcher bc she finally died to and is defenseless, it is easy for me to hate her: I just imagiine myself as an Argentinian ram.
I think the Brits won that war. Is that not wunderbar?

So many heroes gave their most probably boring life for nothing but sheep.

Was not there a scifi (a dystopia rather) by Philipp sth Dick : Do androids dream of electric sheep?

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I will go (typowise with Graham Thurgood here: "I shall be astonished if all my mistakes (or: faults) should prove minor. Always his first foot note, ,-)
You could say he is cautious.

but where were we anyway?

Whatever: cheers!


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RE: My soul's a Jazz lady dressed in a color of sad tonight - by serge gurkski - 05-03-2013, 09:31 AM



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