Okay, so I'm watching the deceased pope being hauled through the street on a pallet or something. Aren't flies gonna like crawl up his nose or a pigeon going to crap on his forehead? A little odd to me. According to this saint's prophecy, there will only be two more popes before the world ends. How cheery. Another man who previously tried to kill the pope, now is grief stricken. "He is extremely saddened, he is in grief. He loved the Pope." Heh. Crazy world.
So, interesting books everyone is reading out there. I'm still working my way through Herman Hesse. I get into a band or author and I go and get all of their works and consume them, then get sad when their are no more pieces to digest. I have the next two days off so I will be moving all my stuff to my new house. That's pretty cool.
Hey, here's a time killer- shoot some aliens!
A lady decides to breast feed two baby tigers- what empathy!
It's getting really slow at my work now, which is good, but it also makes time go slower or at least it seems to. Read, read, read, that's what I do! The snow is melting here in Utah and we are entering 'mud season' as my friends call it up here. Jeremy Yocum's MySpace music page is up and it is so cool to hear ADC songs off the internet, when I didn't post them! Check it out!