Stopping to think about breathing.

Getting into the car yesterday morning was a refreshing change of environment. Having been locked up in my little Duplex for the last week, attempting to study, I had gone almost completely stir crazy. very kilometer away from home seemed to lighten my heart and mind. It's times like these I can understand the gypsie way of life...
Not so easy for me to live out anymore. Loss of bedroom on wheels( Panelvan or Ambulance) and extra wonderful commitments(Amanda) mean things are a little more complex and need to be planned out. Oh well, I'll find freedom in the groove.

Yes, I'm Studying(well sorta)

Chocolate is bought

Coke is in the fridge

M&M's on the desk

Burgers for breakfast

and B-grade Movies for lunch

It's exam time again...

Pray for mercy..

Justice is always too hard to swallow..Double edged sword and all that.

Postal Terrorists

New York the big apple....


September 11 2001- world Trade centre..





Today Terrorism goes postal.





Be warned the picture below may distress some viewers..


It arrived in the mail today.





An icon destroyed. Theres a good reason why Dogs chase mailmen, they are terrorists.

The question I beg; Will we ever see snow falling over her majestic form?

The above item was a snowglobe, made in china, displaying a symbol of hope and beauty. Pride of place it has taken still, upon my right studio monitor, as a reminder of friendship, loyalty, beauty and order in a chaotic world.

Definition of Stupid

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That's right, I have been informed by a number of sources that they have been unable to comment....
I have finally gotten around to changing my security levels.
Feel free to comment, In fact Go nuts...

Apparently the world love a cheerful blogger.
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Xim

Age of Reason...

It, a thought, occurred to me at 5am, on my way to work this morning.(Yes, a Sunday, man I could go a sundae)
I was listening to Triple M, as the CD I had put in had failed to load and I was too lazy to be bothered scrounging around for another. Each song that came on pretty much exactly hit the spot for my musical needs as I drove. Here is where the thought occurred; knowing full well that the M's cater for a 35-45 year old audience, the realisation that somehow I was akin to the target demographic.
The usual Slogans used by nostalgia radio stations;
“The hits from when you were young”
“Songs that remind you of the good times”
“Timeless classics that get your blood pumping”
All echo the same thing…..

YOU ARE OLD…

Re:Tribute

Well, it's official. Bacon and Egg McMuffins will never be the same for me.
Since the post below I have had 2 more B&E McMuffins and have been severely let down.
Oh well, theres always Pizza, lasagne and Snitzels (SINitzels, they're that good they have to be).