Monday, December 1, 2008

Talking to Myself Again...

Hi there, 

Welcome back!

I heard you had a great time abroad.  

...

Anyways, this is funny.

Reporter: "What do you call that hairstyle you're wearing?"
George Harrison: "Arthur."

I find that not enough people have whit anymore.  It's like people just can't react with smart remarks.  I think society would be a whole lot better off with people saying whatever the hell they wanted, all the time.  

Think about it.  Who actually likes secrets?  First off, no-one can keep them, they're like a sick dog, you just need to get rid of them!  Secondly, they cause so much trouble.  Who wants all that drama and bourdon on their shoulders?

I suppose we'll never change.  Like death, taxes, and cannibalism.  No stopping any of those.  

And, as long as John and George are dead, there will never be a Beatles reunion.  (sigh)

Good morning San Diego.
-Nick.

1 Comments:

Blogger Andrew S. said...

hahaha!

imagine if we did just say whatever the hell we wanted... all the time. conversations would go nowhere, and everywhere at the same time.

December 2, 2008 at 3:10 AM  

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