Author: m-c

le snooze bar, la machine à café, le clavier de mon ordi, la switch on de mon ampli, le clavier de mon téléphone cellulaire, le distributeur de ticket de transfert, le clavier de l’ascenceur, la switch on de mon ordi, le clavier de la machine distributrice du bureau, le clavier du guichet automatique, la télécommande… Continue reading Sur combien de pitons j’pèse par jours

A girl i’ve met once told me she had a blog and she really liked to write on. I asked her, ‘well, why did u stopped blogging then?’ she answered, ‘well, i felt in love with a boy’. And it was about it. Nothing more, nothing less. * * * Facts: – postings on my… Continue reading New agenda + facts

Not that much to write about. I have spent the last 2 days discussing life with antz, blowing on clouds and flowcharting and measuring moutains. Holy-day. Dan introduit un nouveau terme, la ‘lundite’, qui me plait mais avec lequel je n’ai pas à dealer puisque je ne travaille pas les lundis.

i still have these flashes, why that? berlin, hamburg, streets corner, buildings, places i used to be. I dreamt last night that i was back there, in the home i have left. why that? After months, images are still coming back, like waves. and there’s nothing i can do about it, they just come, like… Continue reading unordered/stamped thoughts

Me and my new chumé have now shared enough saliva to go to the next step: playing ‘everything and anything you wanna know about (lover’s name here)‘. Type of question that could be used for the game are (you can also invent your own ones, be imaginative): – why did you moved over here? –… Continue reading Dating in 2004

“Salut, comment ça va?” (blabla à propos de tout et rien qui dure environ 5 minutes) “Et puis, quoi de neuf?” “Euh ben…” (là je me demande si je dois lui dire… fuck, je plonge) “Ben j’ai rencontré quelqu’un. C’est encore tout nouveau, ca fait que 2 semaines. Il est anglo (un autre que je… Continue reading Conversation

nooooooooooooon! dites moi quelqun que l’été se tire pas déjà. m’semble que je commencais juste à en profiter.

I got up feeling a bit cold and sick. Drove to work, with long sleeve shirt. god damn, nooooooooo! summer has to last much longer!

I’ll be back soon. I just have nothing interesting to write about. Or it’s just too personal..

I also want a huge studio to spill things around and play * studio

. i drove too fast by bike and got really close to get hurt driving back from the one am radio show last night. My arms and belly hurt a bit. . i bought 2 sark’s books at indigo store. They were 3,99$, i couldn’t resist. . here are some quotes from the ultimate nap… Continue reading Facts about the last days –

Checking out Kurt Cobain’s diary while out for lunch time (can’t help it, i’m always up for shopping), i thought that every single book on earth should be handwritten. There’s so much energy and vitality lost, trapped in thin lines of text and well designed typefaces. We loose it all, all the spirit of it.… Continue reading Every single book on earth should be handwritten

Laying on green grass, a golden retriever sleeping at my feet, a cat on the other side, the sun shining, a view on the mountains and the last harry potter book in hand – well deserved holidays. (yes, i also have my computer with me).

I woke up from a nightmare around 2am last night. When i realized that i was not dreaming anymore, i heard foot steps in my flat. Oh god i thought. No, not this happening to me. God no!! I was terrorized, thinking that someone got into my flat while i was sleeping. With my heart… Continue reading That joke isn’t funny anymore