Henry Charles Bukowski died, and then I was born.
And now, almost 19 years later I'm here, and with the fire of Charles Bukowski, the looks of James Dean and the heart of Mahatma Gandhi I'm gonna make love to a girl named Microsoft Word.
(Yes, I know. So annoying, right? Right? Mom, look at me! Look what I can do! Mom! Mooo-om! You're not looking!)
Finglish. My name is Olli. There are 590 posts in this blog and maybe 2 or 3 of them are well written. I'll do better things in the future.
If something I wrote on this blog insults you, just ask me about it. I may have changed my mind about you. I'm not saying I'm wise, but I think I'm wiser than I used to be. I don't want to be a jerk.
torstai 31. tammikuuta 2013
maanantai 28. tammikuuta 2013
Call me your son; call me your brother; call me your friend, and make me terribly uncomfortable.
Let's go, but remember, always remember that I go by Nothing.
I have three guilty pleasures:
1. Alcohol
2. Crisps
3. J. Karjalainen
Just kidding. I'm not feeling guilty at all. Perhaps I will in the year 2018. Then I'll be lying in the gutter singing Väinö, Väinö, missä on se Väinö
Let's go, but remember, always remember that I go by Nothing.
I have three guilty pleasures:
1. Alcohol
2. Crisps
3. J. Karjalainen
Just kidding. I'm not feeling guilty at all. Perhaps I will in the year 2018. Then I'll be lying in the gutter singing Väinö, Väinö, missä on se Väinö
tiistai 22. tammikuuta 2013
Hey
You are gay. I am straight. She is bisexual. He doens't have sexuality at all. My dog just generally speaking likes sex.
maanantai 14. tammikuuta 2013
perjantai 11. tammikuuta 2013
...and nobody used the loo
Life is overwhelming.
I am weak, Oscar Blom.
I love too much.
I hate too much.
I wait too much.
I fear too much.
I know too much.
I know too little.
All these songs, all these memories, all these people, all these moments, all this future.
I love too much.
I am weak, Oscar Blom.
I love too much.
I hate too much.
I wait too much.
I fear too much.
I know too much.
I know too little.
All these songs, all these memories, all these people, all these moments, all this future.
I love too much.
torstai 10. tammikuuta 2013
keskiviikko 9. tammikuuta 2013
Testicles II
Researchers found that the greatest unspoken rule of bus travel is that if other
seats are available you shouldn't sit next to someone else. As the
passengers claimed, "It makes you look weird." When all the rows are
filled and more passengers are getting aboard the seated passengers
initiate a performance to strategically avoid anyone sitting next to
them.
I just accidentally found this article, and it is interesting because I use many of the tactics on the list:
• Pretend to be busy X
• Pretend to be checking your phone X
• Rummage through bag X
• Look past people X
• Do a 'don't bother me face' X
• Use the 'hate stare' X
• Avoid eye contact with other people X
• Lean against the window and stretch out your legs X
• Place a large bag on the empty seat X
• Sit on the aisle seat and turn on your iPod so you can pretend you can't hear people asking for the window seat.
• Place several items on the spare seat so it's not worth the passenger's time waiting for you to move them. X
• Look out the window with a blank stare to look crazy X
• Pretend to be asleep X
• Put your coat on the seat to make it appear already taken X
• If all else fails, lie and say the seat has been taken by someone else
Yeah. I really don't like sitting next to people. I don't like communicating with them either.
I just accidentally found this article, and it is interesting because I use many of the tactics on the list:
• Pretend to be busy X
• Pretend to be checking your phone X
• Rummage through bag X
• Look past people X
• Do a 'don't bother me face' X
• Use the 'hate stare' X
• Avoid eye contact with other people X
• Lean against the window and stretch out your legs X
• Place a large bag on the empty seat X
• Sit on the aisle seat and turn on your iPod so you can pretend you can't hear people asking for the window seat.
• Place several items on the spare seat so it's not worth the passenger's time waiting for you to move them. X
• Look out the window with a blank stare to look crazy X
• Pretend to be asleep X
• Put your coat on the seat to make it appear already taken X
• If all else fails, lie and say the seat has been taken by someone else
Yeah. I really don't like sitting next to people. I don't like communicating with them either.
tiistai 8. tammikuuta 2013
Testicles
I had a dream: I was sitting on a bus, when I suddenly realized that I was actually sitting on the lap of a 90-year-old man who was masturbating me in a strange way.
This probably doesn't say anything about me, does it?
This probably doesn't say anything about me, does it?
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