the nerves of a certain somebody!
fucking shah got fab when she took the "which strokes are you" quiz. chee bai nez. i took that bloody thing a coupla times and i still got stuck with julian. feh! what is the justice in that huh?
anyways in the middle of doing my review on the Kmart book. some wanker gave the book 2 stars on amzon.com. says the book doesn't talk much about what Kmart needs to do now to succeed in the post bankruptcy future. well, all i can say is he's an idiot. the sole purpose of the book was to demonstarte how incompetence tainted this american icon. in other words, how mismanagement brought this empire down to its knees. nick thinks it's the CEO of Kmart disguised as a reviewer hoping to get some fast solution off of this author. very retarded idea, nicky sickly blue eyes. i happen to like the way the author writes.
will check out bands off the 555 recordings as paintwatcher has suggested. i need new sounds, balls. getting a bit tired of the usual mix (these days: BK, SP, Strokes, Neptunes, Nirvana and lil dash of RATM).
last night, i had food served to me fit for a horse. dunno what got into the holy matriarch. she made us salad. SALAD, man! and nothing else. but i was hungry so i didn't complain. the only thing good about the salad was the cheese. i hate the celery and apples with tomato tastes too funny for words.
damn, you know the only song which makes me feel sad every single time i listen to it is the man who sold the world. so very sad.

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