


The price country folks [i.e.: me] have to pay to gain internets access... Dial-up speed is 24k [the telephones wires are 1930's vintage] so I ended up with a big cellphone in my window, bourgeois yuppies with that thing in their ear [a jawtooth?] making them look like borgs call it a wireless modem.Somehow, I'm reminded of the .hack//sign anime I used to watch a few years ago, back when I was fond of television, even though watching that show stirred an odd feeling of perdition in me... Seeing the cephalochromoscope page for the first time in a dozen of days was nevertheless a soothing experience.
Now that I may develop undiscovered kinds of cancers at any given time [probably in my sleep], I might as well start posting some good shit, just be warned that I'm now predisposed to look down on people who talk about television shows and have private plumbing. Adapt or die trying to grow a gaelic beard, I mean garlic bread.
If you guys wondered what I did of my life while internetless, well, I had to venture into the biggest open air shopping strip mall this shore of the island and survived to tale about it, I caught [saw] the release of the eagle staff and had a 7$ veggi indian taco at the 19th annual Kahnawake pow wow and finally I got my finger bit by a stallion without him ripping my whole hand off, how awesome is that?
The disc down here is also awesome and slick a design, you'll have to take my word for it, I can't scan the unprint parts of CDs... Maybe I should talk about the music too... The problem with Japan is that it's too small, our kitchen knifes could use more quality and be sure to check out that bluesy bass break on "Forsaken Souls" clocking in at 2:25, seen?

























