Christmas has passed several days ago. My head is spinning from the constant shots of pure and authentic black Russian vodka. I feel small. Nauseated and defeated by my inability to afford nice presents. Or receive them, but then again.. Its the thought that counts. Effervescent against the the blank and hollow sheets the twinkle with invisible stars. What the hell is this? I'm being poetic as I'm doing my best not to drop my head on the desk. Somehow, I never really looked forward to blogging. I have so many things to say, but trying to keep up with posting it every weekend or month is a drag. So anyways, I managed to buy myself a cd for Christmas. And some clothes too. I got Kashmir's Zitilites. A great listen. Like its other fellow Danish mates Mew, they put in a lot into their work. Subtle rock with a hint of spectral buzz. Excellent, I say.
I'm hoping to find Dandi Wind as well. One of those few Electronic dance band that really tickle my fancy. And charcoal tablets apply to that, as well. I would be weak without it.
So anyways, out of a whim, I'm posting a few random pictures I took from my trip to Penang. I apologise for not being as quirky or as witty with my words, but I must admit that I'm feeling rather mellow.
This is a picture of The Penang Chinese Swastika Society. I don't really know what they do in there, but I would sure as hell like to find out.
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