Hmmmm......

I sometimes wonder to myself if i just have the basic need to wander and yet have the lazyness of a oig which in turn hinders my inner need to roam aimlessly...what therefore ensures is a mix and match which leads nowhere but to a weird shackeled bungy jump which halts every 5 meters with a jolt...its a jolty ride i must say...and my joints seem to be giving away, however the jolts help i feel...if the fall was smooth it wouldnt be so much fun if not for the pain of the jolt (although i must say it hurts)....so it feels like aparty where the cops shut it down every couple of hours and then its starts again after a bit...the music seems to differ though, shfting from popy glory, to the good old 70's sound, jmping onto the punk/grunge wagon on and off and sooner or later hitting the tempo with some wicked beats.....actually what i've just written must seem to be a bumpy ride for you but well thats how the shit falls