"Hey man, got any more of that stuff...."
This has got nothing at all to do with the subject matter which I haven't even decided on. So here I am no idea about what to write, no subject, no content, and a picture that doesn't relate to anything, with only 20 minutes to go! Hmmmmm, now let's see....hmmmmm.
Back in the old days, I mean the real old days, there weren't the skyscraper buildings, computers, television, internet, iPhones or any phones. There were no picture theatres, no shopping centres, no fish and chip shops and no MacDonalds.
Well what the hell did people do????
Well, seemingly they LOVED. Yep, good old fashioned L-O-V-E and as the Beatles sang "All you need is LOVE (doo do doodle doo). I mean please do something for me. Use our collective consciousness facilities and all start praying for me. Right now. C'mon dots. Pray that in my next life I come back in those times. I wanna be that flute player in the picture. Look at him. Noooo problems in the world, two beautiful vixens for company who look as if they have lost their way a bit, as well as lost their clothes! He probably just plays the stock market to make ends meet (did they have a Wall Street then? hmmm...) and just wakes up every day and, weeeell, sorta, aaargghhmm.....plays. Yep that's where I wanna be and he could do with another male partner I'd say. So pleeeease pray for me, or at least pray for a time capsule for me!
There, only 5 minutes left.........oh shoot.....
Oh, panic, a title, oh shoot, aaaarrgghhmm, aaaarrgghhmm..........quick, quick....try the same as yesterday......WASTED....'cause I think they are....or were...or could be.....But well back in the old days they seemed a lot aaaarrgghhmm....I know......(see title)
Back in the old days, I mean the real old days, there weren't the skyscraper buildings, computers, television, internet, iPhones or any phones. There were no picture theatres, no shopping centres, no fish and chip shops and no MacDonalds.
Well what the hell did people do????
Well, seemingly they LOVED. Yep, good old fashioned L-O-V-E and as the Beatles sang "All you need is LOVE (doo do doodle doo). I mean please do something for me. Use our collective consciousness facilities and all start praying for me. Right now. C'mon dots. Pray that in my next life I come back in those times. I wanna be that flute player in the picture. Look at him. Noooo problems in the world, two beautiful vixens for company who look as if they have lost their way a bit, as well as lost their clothes! He probably just plays the stock market to make ends meet (did they have a Wall Street then? hmmm...) and just wakes up every day and, weeeell, sorta, aaargghhmm.....plays. Yep that's where I wanna be and he could do with another male partner I'd say. So pleeeease pray for me, or at least pray for a time capsule for me!
There, only 5 minutes left.........oh shoot.....
Oh, panic, a title, oh shoot, aaaarrgghhmm, aaaarrgghhmm..........quick, quick....try the same as yesterday......WASTED....'cause I think they are....or were...or could be.....But well back in the old days they seemed a lot aaaarrgghhmm....I know......(see title)
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