Monday, July 04, 2005

 

Viper on

Amazing, violent gold-and-pink sunset through pissing rain. I'd take a picture but have no batteries.

I flew a harris hawk yesterday, kinda. It was lovely. This whole new-experience thing is great if a bit expensive overall. I'll have to scale it down. Perhaps I should buy an eyelash-curler. Never curled my eyelashes before.

Everyone living is a cunt except for the person who will shortly be bringing me tasty Chinese food, providing they find the house OK, otherwise they too are a cunt.

Alright, so not everyone living. George W. Bush is, though. He was interviewed by Trevor McDonald and it was broadcast tonight and the vacant couldn't-give-a-shit complacency of the man was too much for me to bear.

Funny how I was one of those people who could not stand the sound or sight of the word 'cunt' a few years ago. It offended me in some visceral instinctive way. Now I'm almost as fond of it as 'fuck'. But it must be used sparingly. And not shouted in public.

Shrivelling. Nothing to add.

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