Yet again there's nothing for me to write about. It's still August. All the decent people are still on holiday. Only the mindless slaves are at their desks, and I'm not going to write about them.
You can't go far wrong with no news. It's nice to have a month like this. If only more people had the guts I have. They can't admit it, you see. Not even to themselves. They need to believe that something is going on. But nothing is going on.
The sooner I make the switch to full conceptual mode the better, as far as I'm concerned. I'll leave the "news" to all the lame-os. They can keep it! I'm in no position at the moment though. It's frustrating. One day (any day now?) I shall be released!
You can't go far wrong with no news. It's nice to have a month like this. If only more people had the guts I have. They can't admit it, you see. Not even to themselves. They need to believe that something is going on. But nothing is going on.
The sooner I make the switch to full conceptual mode the better, as far as I'm concerned. I'll leave the "news" to all the lame-os. They can keep it! I'm in no position at the moment though. It's frustrating. One day (any day now?) I shall be released!
