This is literary diary of bizzare person from Europe - now living in L.A
Published on April 10, 2006 By Secret Literary Diary of Malte In Religion
Eh, enough of this gloomy atmosphere. Everybody has enough of it, eeeeverybody. Everybody hates me now- probably--so let's make a little twist.

I'm doing well, very well, althought there is a dead bird in my backyard, dead bird without a head, actually, to be descriptive I have to say--he has a head, but only a half of the head.
There is a dead body in my backyard. Everyday, since two days I have to pass this dead body, this corpse , few times per day. But I'm doing really great. I had a good night and a good morning, althought the physical-mathematical-philosophical discussion I had with--/ let's call him C/-- I had with C the whole last night made me see the world in even more flat and boring way, I'm doing fine today.

I had an exciting day--what a lack of coincidence.What an unusual lack of coincidence.
I'm not going to have bad days any more, no more bad days for me, no, althought I'm sure tomorrow something bad will happen, I won't have bad days anymore.
Love to my audience--love to me.

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