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This must be one of those accidental stories, the things that happen when you least expect them. I always wanted to talk about myself, talk of self vanity, so comes upon you today this little note about myself. How then, should i start when there is nothing to start with? But lets start from scratch because to tell you the truth im getting a bit itchy to start this god-knows-what; what should we call this for it may mean nothing at all. Ah! this affliction of free time and empty minds, it needs to be filled sooner rather than later please. So here i am, writing a ridiculous piece which may, for all i know, means nothing -absolutely nothing to you. //////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// //////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// //Let me then start with myself, this vacant mind that begs to be vivified. Do i hear a rallying call from somewhere close by? Ah! could it be from somewhere dear to me? how can that be when the puppets within my head are as bored as ever? But puppets do come to life when given their chance. For all you need is the chance and all the merry-men will come out singing. Can i sing you a song then? //////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// //////////////////////////////////////////////Contrary to what you think this is not my nature, heaping nonsense upon a stranger. But dont you think this a strange occasion? As strange as a stranger! Life must then be made of strange occasions, for without them we would be dead string puppets; but surely there is nothing wrong with puppets - if you'd say so. ////////////////////////////////////////////////let me now attempt with an audacious bid- the stranger with the strange things he likes:I like to read. anything with gods and heroes init; tales of great ancient mind; of mental devices and illogical schemes and other non-fictional reading which doesnt require great imagination as I am limited. ////////////////////////////////////////////////////Friedric h Nietzsche is my favorite writer-philosopher. Nietzsche, often misunderstood, writes about aristocratic/ancient values, of being a beast - a good wholehearted beast. He sings with his phrases ++we aristocratic ones, we good ones, we beautiful ones, we happy ones++ Books then must be the coolest thing because books either sing or make u sing. Shall we talk about sing-songs then?But after this if you will. //////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// //////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// //////////////////////////// Visuals, my favourite piece is Hieronymus Bosch's The Garden Of Earthly Delights or maybe any of M.C. Escher's work. Songs, if i have to chose one is Miss Kittin - Rippin Kittin or the The Droyds - Take Me I'm Yours. Buildings, Gaudi's Sagrada Familia. Books, its Nietzsche's Genealogy of Morals. Films, Bernado Bertolucci's The Dreamers. //////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// ///////////////////////////////////// Did I mention that this person likes to dance, its so so liberating, nothing comes close to it, not even sex, no wonder then that you will find this person on a dancefloor close to you, in a state of disarray, completely losing the plot- has he gone mad?////////////////////////////////Do not be perturbed by this spacey-natured description of myself although there is this theory that i am a bit off-centered. For there is much truth with this lunacy theory- a lunacy theory concerning my only self, now this is truly amusing. //////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// /////////I do hope that you have lasted this absurdity, because as i like to continue this prating and foolish talk of myself, i've suddenly - to my surprise, have got something to do, so i must run when i can - for i have been at the idlest for far-too-long, way-too-long. //////////////////////////////////////////And all of you stranger-friends out there please drop me a line as much as I am still myself here, I do miss my friends and the familiarity of home. Maybe i could hear things-of-wonders from the old side of things, it would certainly make my day, even the longest day!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!