Wednesday, 10 October, 2001 17:55
I did get a good night's sleep last night. Got up on time this morning,
shaved and cut myself horribly, took a shower then spent fifteen minutes
trying to stem the flow of blood. I had cut the outside of my nostril,
sliced away about a square centimeter of skin with a very rich blood supply.
Sunday night I sliced away a good portion of skin from my neck, that's just getting healed. I don't know what the deal is, I normally cut myself about once a year, and never very seriously. Must be the air up here in Cleveland.
We got off early 'cause some of the people wanted to go to the Rock 'n' roll Hall of Fame and the Hard Rock Cafe. Me, I didn't really want to do either, so I'm sitting here in the hotel room...
But I did get my oil changed, that was fun. And then while the car waas
being serviced, I walked across the street to get a candy bar and found a
$50 bill. That really *was* fun. It will make me feel better about getting a steak tonight...
Tard again tonight. Brain tard again. Learning lots of stuff, way too much
for my mind. I think that it'll settle in a coupla weeks and I'll actually
be able to use all of this...
People are just going crazy, I think. More on the news... people are just
simply loosing their minds. Or maybe we're just paying more attention? There have always been a lot of crazy people around... but who'd have believed that a crowd would run screaming from a maniac with a spray bottle of detergent? Detergent!
Why, sure, it could have been something deadly. And sure, then all of those people would have been dead. But it wasn't, and they aren't.
So what's the point of this story? Damned if I know. Kill the SOB and then
people won't do shit like that. But wait, people who do shit like that are
crazy, they don't understand and they aren't afraid of dying. In fact, some of them actually *want* to die. And take a lot of other people with them.
So what's the answer? sIMPLE... GET RID OF ALL OF THE CRAZY PEOPLE. PEOPLE
WHO LEAVE THEIR CAP LOCK KEYS ON... would do for a start. Man, I hate this
keyboard. So, that's no answer, for each of us is crazy, each in our own
way. Well, I know that I am, and I think that anyone who's not me is also
highly suspicious. That number includes you, just in case that you thought
that you were an exception...
I missed Karen's call last night, I was in bed and I heard nthe phone
ringing, but I didn't get enough awake to answer it or to call her back. So she most likely thinks that I was out partying and suchlike... instead of behaving myself. But no, I was behaving, just like I will be tonight...