The Wretched Bowels of the Lark

Night 4

Sleep came with even more difficulty. I am physically tired, but strangely energized. I do not want to do anything. I don't want to leave the house, but I will tomorrow regardless. I think I will set a time to go to bed. 2 a.m. sounds good. I'll just lay there if I have to. We'll see how that works.

I wish I had gained some kind of deeper insight from this experience, but mostly I've just watched Lost. It's kind of hard to get deep when you're muscles are acting on their own accord. There will be no partying this weekend.

Did you know that in England they don't eat pies like apple pies and cherry pie? They don't even have them! Weird stuff man! They have fish pies though, and my favorite pie.

Michael Moore has a new movie coming. I read a lot of the reviews, and yumpin yimminy I ain't getting tricked into watching this one. Michael Moore's films have at best a passing relationship to the truth, and are only successful because they play to the uninformed prejudices of his target audience.

If this crisis has proved one thing it's that one one has learned anything. Not wall street, not the people the in charge, not the banks, and especially not liberals. Still I stand astounded that after all this Moore completely ignores the real story, and gives us a few white faced and black suited villains, and people swallow it whole. Of course as I have said many times (and has been proved many times) try and talk to the average democrat voter about economics, and space aliens and the Illuminati are never far behind.

If I even have to elaborate on this point then go throw yourself on a bone fire.

What ever dude!