...rhythm altering bug is in town. Or at least in my room. Which would explain the unearthly hour posting with coffee for company. Due to some physical alteration in biofilters that have been plaguing my life for the past month or so water is finally potable. Not sure if it's clean but it's potable so I'm not complaining. Have some privileges revoked at home after I was loudly amused at dad trying to open a bottle of shampoo and failing miserably. Which might also explain this early morning when he's still asleep or groggy or in that quasi awake state that is incredible to wallow in.
Grey's Anatomy continues to enrich my life in more ways than one. First the justification on the silver screen or whatever colour the box is euphemistically referred to, of my existence and philosophy. Haven't seen a better representation than Becker. Then again Grey's is about Surgery so hooray. The second reason is Ellen Pompeo. Not the best looking person on tv today but there's something about her that's different... and appealing...
This sudden fear of posting anything technical, musical, philosophical, socially productive for fear that Shantanu will comment longer than the post and my good friends at Google would then may be cancel my blog and hand it over to him since his ip address has contributed more bytes (potential for pun there but ignored) than mine has. Possible but this is a creative stream that shall not die but go on to form a mighty river and no beaver dam (again potential for pun) is going to stop it.
Read a scary editorial the other day about searches on the internet and how shockingly the highest searches for 'sex' are from saudi arabia or 'porn' from israel or 'danish cartoons' from pakistan or some such. And this authentic data is... you guessed it right google's. It's times like these (and many others) that I wish I was in the matrix. Damn, if there was no spoon I'd just use a fork or do thair saadam with my hands. I don't care. Just want to sometimes pick up a phone and say,
"Tank, I need an exit."
PS Shantanu, if you trash any more posts I'll either comment moderate or subscribe your email to gigabytes of free daily gay porn.