So long, and thanks for all the fish.

The strange and unusual observation for today:

After 6 years, the party is over. He has departed to his own dimension. Now, I am alone. So alone. The last man in the universe sits alone in a room, suddenly there's a knock at the door....

I must say it's been an interesting time. So many have come and gone. None stayed, except for the last. The first was a disaster. There were some interesting ones along the way (summer 2002 was, well, I'll just say this: SLIMFAST). There were the crazy ones. The weird ones. The sexy ones. We partied. We ate. We slept. We did all sorts of things. It was the best of times, it was the worst of times. Black blood of the earth, indeed.

It's hard to believe
That there's nobody out there
It's hard to believe
That I'm all alone
At least I have her love
The city she loves me
Lonely as I am
Together we cry
I don't ever want to feel
Like I did that day
Take me to the place I love
Take me all the way

Sometimes I need some time...on my own
Sometimes I need some time...all alone
Everybody needs some time...on their own
Don't you know you need some time...all alone
So never mind the darkness
We still can find a way
Cause nothin' lasts forever
Even cold November rain

Now whip it
Into shape
Shape it up
Get straight
Go forward
Move ahead
Try to detect it
Its not too late
To whip it
Whip it good




The Couch of Pain is no more.

The Couch of Doom rests in quiet solitude.

And so, it ends.

So long, and thanks for all the fish.

Rowed 5 hors today, as the door was ajar and not ajar too often. The monkey smokes hash.

m.g-sm