1:45 A.M. The alarm rings. And you wonder why would someone wake up in the middle of the night. As a F-1 junkie, I just couldn't miss the Japanese Grand Prix at Suzuka, right at the moment when Schumi could end his career with eight titles under his arms!
Well, I turned the TV on, and...all that I got was a multi-coloured distorted image, it looked like I had taken a full shot of acid. But well, I could still hear the sound. So I covered the screen with my raincoat at started to listen to it. And just when the race was about to start, the sound suddenly stops. The TV turned off automagically! And it wouldn't turn on again, no matter what I did.
Who needs a LCD TV when you a have a LSD one?
Soundtrack: The Hellacopters - Bring It On Home
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Who's the crazy guy who runs that crap?
- Gui
- I'm too bad at describing myself. Maybe because I change my thoughts about myself every five minutes or so. Sometimes I think I'm some kind of god, sometimes I think I'm just a complete loser who doesn't deserve to live. Manic depressive, huh? I am a sort of nostalgic guy. MP3? PS3? DVD? Not now, thanks. I can't sing, I can't dance, I can't play and I can't draw. Sometimes I can't cut my toenails too.
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