Who needs people?

I'm sorry this post belongs in my moblog but it's just too long for that. John Kay is a German-Canadian.

Not I, said the guy. Well, he was a rock so forget about him. He doesn't matter and he thinks nothing matters. Fool! Go sit on your hill! Don' worry about it!

Christopher and his red paper clip and his string. The prime numbers are what is left after you take the patterns away. All this is from the curious incident of the dog in the night-time. I love that book. It makes me happy when I can relate to all the strange and non-people things. Thank you people! It's not anyone's fault... it's the fault of the eternal chaotic chains of events that cause everything. I added an old packet of English sewing needles to my desk collection. There is a very strangely shaped and fairly pretty golden colored CPU heatsink on my shelf. I wish I could eat your cancer when you turn back. There are two sides of the coin. I just want to ride my bicycle.

My binary clock is slow by one hour and my radio controlled Oregon Scientific clock is ahead by one hour. I set the radio controlled one every night before I go to bed so the alarm won't go off too early the next morning. I notice weird things. I rarely notice the obvious though. My rubber bands feel like spaghetti. I just ate spaghetti. I'm confused. Number 9... good number. I think 1059 is number 51ish digit but I don't know that digit set so hmmm. I really don't like numbers that much I think. They are fun though. I don't try to do this stuff. Although maybe I do without thinking about it. I didn't used to though because I didn't know I did it. Maybe I could make a flash animation to describe how I see people's faces on tv. That would be intersting.

edit: god damn it stop blowing on my hands!!