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Heaven 17. I listended to one of their songs for hours (stundenlang-ein-lied-hören, as we put it in the german version of this damn blaster, I really shouldn't write anything after having drunk a bottle of wine, but I do it anyway because I know only very few people are likely to read this). And, yes, I actually own two SimpleMinds records, but it's not my fault, they were given to me. I can't express my thoughts, I don't know if I want to express them, I know I don't want anybody to read whatever I am trying to express (this is obviously not true, for if I didn't want anybody to read this why should I write it in the first place. So will duckman ever read this? if yes, how will he react, will he react at all, why should he react, I don't even know his name. Maybe I should write french. There is no french version of this blaster (why did this toywar-arse Alvar call it blaster, anyway?), so nobody will understand it, I won't understand it either, I won't be able to express myself in french. C'est ridicule, tout cela est fucking ridicule, j'epspère que Le Poison ne va pas lire les choses que j'ai écrits. Je devrais me coucher, oui, assurement, je devrais me coucher immediatement, mais je sais que je ne vais pas le faire. If I it weren't that late or if I had some Kopfhörer I would probably listen to some Smiths songs and go to sleep.
I love David Bowie, despite everything, and it's all so ridiculous.
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