flowerpoop.com

i was waiting for a report to load. so i took this image. pretty interesting.

I have to say Marc Summers Voice is annoying.

i am admin, i roar with a vengeance. as i sip my cognac, and listen to the 1000 places to see before you die. i can think that my future is cloudy with a chance of meatballs. I used to set personal goals for my life, but now i just go on with my life with out caring about anything. i care for 2 things so far in my life, my need to take care of my closest and dearest, and my need to feed my thirst of knowledge. so far i am not feeding one of these. but that too shall come. to not have a care in the world be free spirited and not be responsible for my actions this too shall come.

i am admin. i think of things i want to do, i think of things i need to see. i want to see everything and be a part of nothing. my thoughts are like the fleeting firework. all but a small memory in hind-sight.

HD theatre is quite a sight. the crystal clarity. i can see the sweat drip off people. the water looks like i can dip my fingers in it.

i am admin. i can write this, i can delete this. i can move it up so its stays on the top page. or i can have it to the bottom. there is nothing i can;t do here. i can make it rainbow colors. or just one. its will is my own.

I am admin. i can think of no other. it is a piece of clay in my bare hands. my thoughts cross to another. since i always know i can come back and do what i wish here.

i am admin, but only of this domain.

bah. being drunk and trying to write a decent piece of writing is…