h2g2 The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy: Earth Edition

I feel loved today. It's lovely. I like it.

Good. It's a stitch, and it's coming out. Excellent. Soon my gums shall be totally healed and will stop being tender and will heal completely and it will be lovely and super. The stitch on my right side, he must have put two in, because one of them came out yesterday and the other one is only coming out. I feel loved and happy and peaceful.

No that's not a stitch. Oh I don't know. There's a sharp little pang if I touch it at the edge with my tongue.

Very warm eventune the eventune. I sit alone and watch of the televisual screen.

You know what I think Gustavo, I think you're behind all this. I think you should phone me back when you're seeing things more clearly. My brother is a police chief. When I get proof... my goodness, Gus has arranged the murderment of two men today. An man and an other man. Meanwhile Hank is better. He is stable enough now, that people may go and visit him, and that he may find succour for his soul.

They continue to try to take advantage and to work on white guilt. I won't have it. No, I've done my turn, it's someone else's turn now. I'm having a rest from my labours; you children, play your games, but don't involve me. Thanks. They just put their hand out and expect Whitey to cough up. I say, No, get a job, earn enough money so that you can feed yourself, and when you have enough left over, to bless others, then you can take them in and bless them. As for me, I don't do handouts any more. I've stopped all that. Sethu was the last person to bounce money out of me. Loli tried; now I see Polly telling this girl, Oh Woofti's rich, he'll give you money, just lean on him and he'll cave in. No I won't, not this time.

Had a troll on my Facebook pretending to be a Christian trying to guilt trip me into giving money... pess off, get a job, go and haunt someone else.

Watching Breaking Bad. It's very good. Jesse is universally disliked by mothers and grandmothers because they can feel his wiggle waggle and twist-thing and the end that scratches and makes hot and the scratchy end that makes hot and makes you wanna? He's got a sheet of glass instead of a soul and his eye is flat and shines emptily out of his head reflecting the sheet of glass he's got for a soul. Yes, the girls want him because of the end that scratches and makes hot and the scratchy end that makes hot and makes you wanna? but the mothers and the grandmothers resent our boy because they can feel his wiggle waggle and twist-thing and the end.