this will be a sad excuse for an update, cos my little brain is very slow today. it’s probably attributable to lack of sleep and general running around and etc, but nonetheless i don’t feel like i’m firing on all of my neuro-cylinders.
at least today is a day off, so i don’t have to subject too many people to my slowness.maybe i’ll just sit on my roof and watch the flies have sex, which they seem to do quite a lot, and which would explain why there are so many of them in the world.
how many creatures have airborne sex? dragonflies? flies? others? does it makes sense, evolutionarily? is it easier to kill copulating flies in mid-air or on the ground? i would think that they’re more vulnerable on the ground. i don’t kill flies, cos i’m a fucking hippie. uh-oh, now i’ll probably read about myself as an ‘eco warrior, born again, vegan, non drinking, space alien, update writing, bald, little, idiotic, hippie.’ another adjective to tack on to the(mainly erroneous) list. and i think that i’ve developed a little problem with ‘veggie booty’. i eat far too much of it. ‘veggie booty’ and that lemon ginger tzo tea. again, i guess i’m just a fucking hippie…
we leave for detroit in a few hours, so i guess i’ll go wallow in the pleasures of domesticity (which definitely include cleaning the bathroom).
moby