the further one travels....

the less one knows...
yes indeedy.
fierce night last night.
the wind blew and the shit flew
so we stayed inside for an hour or two.
hehehehehehehe.
The community.
you know.
the ones that leave town every weekend were all blabbing about it.
hey its just some wind.
its not like the mortgage payments.
it happens when it feels like it and not when its scheduled for teevee.
sheeeeit.
I might miss the one direction concert.
you know.
those guys whoever they are who are biger than the beatles.
whats their names.
how many songs have they written?
oh thats right.
they just eye candy for prepubescent teens to badger their parents into spending their disposable income on disposable distractions to stop themselves coming to terms with their own empty lives..
Good piece on the radio this am about losing good for children.
too many plaudits and they start beleiveing their own legend before they have done anything.
Must say I enjoyed Nick Bollingers The Sampler last week about Kurt Cobain.
He was in real pain but nobody did anything.
Hey its his money.
Just like Jimi Hendrix.
As Jack Bruce opined. Nobody really cared about him.
ya get that.

The rich only select from the heap what is most precious and agreeable. They consume little more than the poor, and in spite of their natural selfishness and rapacity, though they mean only their own conveniency, though the sole end which they propose from the labours of all the thousands whom they employ, be the gratification of their own vain and insatiable desires, they divide with the poor the produce of all their improvements. They are led by an invisible hand to make nearly the same distribution of the necessaries of life, which would have been made, had the earth been divided into equal portions among all its inhabitants, and thus without intending it, without knowing it, advance the interest of the society, and afford means to the multiplication of the species.

last man standing