I think it’s troise.
I don’t know what three is.
(In French)
No, no, I don’t care enough to go look it up.
You will suffer with me.
Hrm.
Speaking of suffering it is my birthday today.
I am an old.
But today is gonna be okay.
I got new glasses.
I got a smokum weed pipe device from Airis in a smokum pipe seller in town. (We don’t get paid for mentioning their name, it’s just the thing I bought)
Weirdest thing about the glasses is getting used to the increased field of view, since they seem to cover about a CM more of covering of my eye so it’s weirding me out not having blurry things in my peripheral vision.
Hrm.
Heck.
So I made the mistake of looking up Hatsune Miku videos and now my fucking youtube frontpage is full of shit like this.
I mean. It’s not bad, but I can hear that fucking drumbeat. The Amen Break.
I’m automatically suspicious of any music that keeps using that fucking thing knowing the poor guy who wrote the song (Richard L Spencer) died homeless and broke.
Fucking jungle producers.
Fuck the lot of them.
Raah.
It’s a good song though, don’t get me wrong.
Just kinda feel bad for the guy.
Hrm.
No matter! It is a time of celebrations, I’m an old mans.
And soon, uh. October soon, it’s gonna be another anniversary, and then a fucking week of OG-Chan.
Hopefully I’ll have meandered the plot into something then.
Hrm.
It’s the start of the week.
Ya’ll aren’t allowed to do things I wouldn’t do.
(Things I would do, include the Weed, so you’re good there)
Gonna get a break from work soon, so I’m gonna make the most of it by doing as little as I fucking can.
So as I said.
Have a good week ya’ll!