Saturday, March 19, 2005

lazee-boy

blogging in the office. working on solo flight.

woke up with a pinprick in the tummy. a flu forthcoming.

baudolino in dull preterition. one of his social gatherings. a crowded emptiness devoid of anything but an added weight to my misery.

the personification of lethargy, magnified a thousand times, trapped behind a glass partition, handicapped by his inability to initiate a single thing. an innate characterisitic. eternal. unchangeable.

looking at him with extreme derision...

latest musing of Etchie at 13:50