wtf
I’m feeling sick to my stomach for some reason. I don’t know. I don’t know.
There is the distinct possibility that I am once and for all finally losing my mind.
I’m feeling sick to my stomach for some reason. I don’t know. I don’t know.
There is the distinct possibility that I am once and for all finally losing my mind.
Driving back from Harrah’s on the Rincon tribal lands, my iPod suddenly popped up ”Wichita Lineman Was a Song I Once Heard” by the KLF. (The KLF?!?) This immediately took me back to my childhood, when I couldn’t go to sleep without the radio on, and the station I would listen was the easy listening station. It used to be called KJOI 99, but now I think it’s Star 98.7. Crazy.
I am a lineman for the county.
And I drive the mainroad.
Lookin’ in the sun for another overload.I hear you singing in the wire.
I can hear you thru the whine.
And the Wichita Lineman,
is still on the line.I know I need a small vacation.
But it don’t look like rain.
And if it snows that stretch down south,
won’t ever stand the strain.And I need you more than want you.
And I want you for all time.
And the Wichita Lineman,
is still on the line.
As for the KLF, who can forget their legendary song ”3 AM Eternal” or their hilarious song with Tammy Wynette ”Justified and Ancient”?
I totally rediscovered the KLF when I found out that they were followers of Discordianism, which is essentially a quasi-religion centered around the worship of Chaos. Now that’s a religion I can stand by.
Random, I know.
I am now reduced to merely posting song lyrics.
You swear you recall nothing at all
That could make you come back down
You made up your mind to leave it all behind
Now you’re forced to fight it outYou fall away from your past
But it’s following you
You fall away from your past
But it’s following youYou left something undone, it’s now your rerun
It’s the one you can’t erase
You should have made it right, so you wouldn’t have to fight
To put a smile back on your faceYou fall away from your past
But it’s following you
You fall away from your past
But it’s following you
You fall away
You fall awaySomething I’ve done that I can’t outrun
Something I’ve done that I can’t outrun
Maybe you should wait maybe you should run
But there’s something you’ve said that can’t be undone
And you fall away from your past
But it’s following you
You fall away from your past
But it’s following you
It’s déjà vu all over again.
Man, that was an incredible waste. Three hours down the drain just to get a stupid RSS widget to work in MySpace. I wish that Myspace would just let me crosspost to their blog engine, but noooo.
It would probably be worthwhile to chronicle how I ended up having to write my own widget, and to document all the dead-ends I ran into until I settled on doing this, but, frankly, I’ve wasted enough time. Bleh.
In other news, the levels of procrastination to which I have risen no know bounds. I honestly need a swift kick in the ass. And I need to turn off this stinking computer. Damn.
Procrastination is like masturbation. At first, it might feel pretty good, but in the end, you’re only screwing yourself. —Anonymous
Hope? Don’t talk to me about hope. One day at a time, brother. One day at a time.