Will disappear again? 58th again? The last rays of sunshine in three months?
Just like every other year. I know. I did promise… Digital Dread? What the hell am I supposed to do? “I am talking about you…
Come on rude boy, I don’t want to have any of…” The number of times I have listened to this track? You can not count them. But, what if is not a game? If this our reality?
Could it be so that your own relations to your own mum and dad is indeed factor? I am not saying that is a fact. On the other hand I am saying… you better search deep within your soul (yes, it is contradictory, basically I don’t believe in the concept. I am a “positivist” remember? I am a hardcore “Descartesien” like (possibly not entirely true) my mentor Professor Murdoch . I have to verify that though.