get off the Internet. -le Tigre- mais gardez du temps pour lire mon blog. c'est l'histoire de l'arroseur arrosé. Internet me mange. plus qu'une souris verte. plus qu'une souris morte. Facile à dire . pas si à faire. je crois que je l'aime. cet internet malgré lui. i think i am in love with internet.

this not a breakfast.

Avez-vous déjà eu ce sentiment horrible lorsque vos paupières ne peuvent plus supporter votre front?

Have you ever known this awful feeling when your eyelids cannot bear the weight of your forehead anymore?

I did. Moi oui.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DUmQf6rIB2w

It feels so 80's/or early 90's/to be political
Where are my friends?
(Get off the internet!)
I'll meet u in the street
(Get off the internet!)
Destroy the right wing
(Get off the internet!)
I'll meet you in the street
(Get off the internet!)
Destroy the right wing
This is repetitive
But nothing has changed
And I'm crazy
Where are my friends
(Get off the internet!)
I'll meet u in the street
(Get off the internet!)
Destroy the right wing
Get off the internet!)
I'll meet u in the street
(Get off the internet!)
Destroy the right wing

Porbably a thousand started one. i've never finished one. bof. j'en commence toujours un j'en finis jamais. Blogspot. l'histoire d'une vie inachevée

J.Ca

i kind of like Microsoft Paint since I was 10 years old. the day we got our first family computer. A revolution. Basically. and without the vicious Internet i was spending my time looking for Carmen Sandiego or on this super advanced software: Microsoft Paint.
for any reason. ANYTIME AND BIM. A salad bowl in a sausage = a funnel. It's like a tunnel but without a T.
Children sometimes draw fellow with a really really long and disproportionate trunk. tey are like that children. Crazy people who are not scared about madness.