Square Ball

how old you are, how high your IQ is, what topic you talk about, what you are interested in, what you have under your wear, what you fantasize in the bathroom, how many checks you have in the back of your pants, who you party with, which nation you are in, what kind of music you prefer, what stick on your body, what size your t-shirt is, what food you eat, what book you read, what brand you wear, what you yell about, what you are good at, which school you go in every single morning, what you do for a living, what your last name is, what color your skin is, which supreme entity you believe in, how you die.

what a world we live in. what a life.

Finger Magic

Danny, 13 yo, beat Guitar Hero's "The Devil Went Down to Georgia" in expert mode, one hundred freakin percents. Any school for Guitar Hero? A course at least? Anyone?

Check out those fingers, i wonder if he could play the real guitar. Dang!


Unlikely Lunch

"Who pushed the button for Bigbang?"
"Who pushed the button for God? Who pushed the button for the one who pushed the button for God?"
"Hmm, this chicken salad is neat. Wanna try some?"

Lunch break, over a meal, started with "so, you're a moslem?"

Mankind, probably the most mysterious species on our planet. A mystery of open questions. Who are we? Where do we come from? Where are we going? How do we know what we believe to know? Why do we believe anything at all? Innumerable questions looking for an answer, an answer which will raise the next question and the following answer will raise a following question and so on and so forth. But in the end, isn't it always the same question and always the same answer? - Tom Tykwer



I am blank. 
I am empty. 
I am null.
I am lacking. 

I am uninspired.

Someone said that inspiration could come when you are feeling bad or sad or in love or anything but happy.

Does that mean that i am in an i-am-so-freakin-happy condition? Geez