You are the axis of time, I am so blind

It wouldn't be gay if you put a wig on a man and pretended he was a woman. How can that be gay if you're pretending he was a woman. Not that I've done that...



Anywhosel. We finally got a song down. In less than 2 hours. It's decent enough I think. But then again everyone tells me I don't listen to decent music. After that we walked to Holiday Plaza and I noticed something peculiar. Take a good look at this pic. Click to enlarge:

It's not an optical illusion. That guy is normal sized, but his bike is puny. This next picture however, is an optical illusion:


Gurdave doesn't have a shadow! Shadows are supposed to be black. His is a gray anti shadow. Satan in disguise!



He took this photo in Penang or Kedah(not sure.) Looks like we found Jackson's side income.

I'm kinda disapointed that NONE of the pups got Hector's eyes. Caboose has the same general eye shape, but his is black. Just look at this pic. Hector's eyes are so freaking out of this world.


I really hate puppy mills. I think people who do that shit deserve to be hated. So stop wasting your hate on traffic jams and opposing ideas. Divert all your hate to puppy mill owners. I don't think I'm the best dog owner or even a big dog person. Sure, I prefer dogs to all other animals(cept humans), but I'm happy we rescued those 3 spaniels and these 2 labradors from the tiny cages they were kept in. No dog should see walls that close together. Cats, roaches, spiders, and other insects should be bred and exploited in mills instead. What a mad world we live in.



And just when you thought it was mad enough, check out this video Gurdave took when he was in Kedah. Don't worry, it'll take just a minute to load.


Malaysia boleh.

Pah!

I think I give up on Anwar. He has taken too long. Evey few months there's an anoncement about he and his silly bunch overthrowing the government and then....


Nothing at all. Silly idiots. Feels as though the writers' strike is still going on, politics is getting boring here in Malaysia. Everything story feels recycled and reused. I wanna see something new. Even if it's just the opposite of what's happened. Like Mongolians bombing Malaysians back, Anwar getting sodomized instead, Mahathir spraying his driver with pepper spray(not while he's driving, of coarse). Anything.

In personal news.
It has been 2 years since me and my brother crashed. Exactly 2 years. He picked me up from Holiday Plaza just now. Both of us, him driving me home, both listening to Audioslave, just like last time. We even took the same road back. Conditions were perfect. Just goes to show that's not how it works. What's the point in praying then? If it's all as out of our control as that, what's the point in lying to ourselves. If it gives you comfort then go ahead. And seriously, vague definitions don't work for me anymore. I've seen more objective explanations, and they ALWAYS make more sense.

Can't talk. Got to go. bye.