Saturday, August 06, 2005

Play the violin

All it would take is a hose, a funnel, some masking tape, my car, the car-keys, and the will to turn them in the ignition. Then I could fly. Then I would be free.

1 comment:

Don Quixote said...

True, true! It wasn't a depressed suicide post - it was a musing on the closeness of oblivion (or some such nonsense that I concocted whilst pissed at 5AM).