Sunday 5 December 2010

Poupees Paradis

When was the last time you went to an art exhibition, musical gig, or church service and exclaimed "Sacre Bleu! What a mind-bomb. I think I just had a religious experience."?
Sitting on the toilet at Iwan's place at 2am - which should have been a respite to his subculture dripping livingroom, but surrounded by several hundred dolls (some sporting skis and endangered species fur coats, others Schmeisers and potato-masher handgrenades), I had such an epiphany. Wikipedia is turning us into lazy and gullible fools who think we know all the answers. This temple just answered a few of my burning questions and threw up several more. Maybe it's the combined elastic energy of all those little rubber brains? BP

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