Tell me where it hurts, Garbage.

What is my day going to look like?
What will my tomorrow bring me?
If I had x-ray eyes, I could see inside
I wouldn’t have to predict the future

I wish that you would do with some talking
How else am I to know what you’re thinking?
If only people would say what it really was
What it really was
What it really was that they wanted

Tell me where it hurts
to hell with everybody else
All I care about is you and that's the truth
They don't love me; I can tell
But you do, so they can go to hell

Did they ever give you a reason
To believe in something different
If you’re looking for love, for what it's worth
I have plenty of it lying around here somewhere

If you are looking for disappointment
You can find it around any corner
In the middle of the night I hold on to you tight
So both of us can feel protected

Tell me where it hurts,
to hell with everybody else.
All I care about is you and that's the truth
they don't love me; yeah I can tell
but you do, so they can go to hell

I’ve been loved but I didn’t know how to feel it
And I’ve been adored but I don’t know if I ever believed it
I’ve been loved my whole life but I didn’t know how to take it
Until...

So tell me where it hurts
to hell with everybody else
All I care about is you and that's the truth
they don't love me, yeah I can tell
But you do, so they can go to hell
But you do, so they can go to hell

Tell me where it hurts
Tell me where it hurts
Tell me where it hurts now
Tell me where it hurts...

Piercings and Barbie

Sorry about not writing - been busy! Not to mention a lack of internet connection at home. Hope all is well with you. I'm doing okay! Thanks for all your kind thoughts and words.

More sex and less aliens!

Umfufu.

Shit I just poured coffee on my white pants. White. Not any other colour. I've got excellent table manners when I'm wearing coffee-coloured trousers/skirts. Oh but when I wear white. Ah.

What if there were no Hitler....

If Hitler had ended up as a bartender in a Bavarian bar, things would have been totally different.

Post WW1 Germany would be under short-term Chancellors. Some ineffectual, some old. The economy would have been slow and people would still be buying bread with wheelbarrows of deutschmarks. However, the general world ecoonomy would pick up and things would settle. There'll be a somewhat stable government with fairly competent leaders, in the end. Hindenburg would kick the bucket and they'll find some Berchtold-type person (preferbly ex-General with a moustache). And things will flow on as usual. They'll continue producing Porsches and Mercedes Benzes (no Volkswagens though...). Socialist governments and no Berlin Wall. No Cold War even. No Medal of Honour games. Unless some other Hitler-type guy takes the cue and it'll be Heil Klinkerhoffen instead. Because you could argue that the time was ripe for national socialism, remember Mussolini (oh and if there were no Hitler, Italy would be like Franco's Spain, if he played his cards right). There will be no WW2. Stalin was non-expansionist anyway. And no Nuremburg trials.

Hitler becomes one of the most competetive bar-owner in Germany and eventually finds his own lager company, BlondiBeer, with the help of an excellent marketing manager, Josef Goebbels. Hitler marries Eva Braun much earlier than 1945 but they have no children.

Pepper at no. 207 while thinking about menus on a table in a restaurant series.4

One of Fairuz's many Artistic Pictures

Not bad, eh?

Dali Dali Dali

Finalement, je comprends.

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He can make sex artistic, complicated, passionate, pure madness. He can paint your pain, and mirror your sorrow. Ladies and Gentlemen, Salvador Dali.