Arc Trance

Besides all the note books i have fillen in like scary reports to higher sources i still get great pleasure of clicking things like letters in space and create a sound that seems to be identified with me in the right position of my lost and foud soul on the verge and on the space you can no longer dominate or gain room at, it's crowded it's packed it's like having a men eatten by flies on your bed, yes not origininal but not pasted from any of your pages sweet lights i hate so much but still i breath and forget so easily how mean i am yes two new kids are arriving to the world, yes, live news
hug erwan and all the stupid friends i have that always play me like a clock
Yes it seems i'm a lyrics person but never wrote a great song just funny little noises i can come out with but anyway melody is out of fashion and virtual stereo is kind of a new thing in monestery vocabulary so it sounds cool to be part of this over lasting day carpe noctem
by the way i was thinking how to update my overblog or scip my rearsels
try to remember this oh yes i know i got my frog back the mother bord was broken in morning for Jobs steve and others so cancer kills computers too, to all the trons outthere i say hi to bruce l and mgc