Question 1
Which painter and graphic artist, was born in Switzerland in 1879, and described his work as: "An active line on a walk, moving freely without goal"?
Wassily Kandinsky
Piet Mondrian
Gustav Klimt
Paul Klee
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Tuesday, January 01, 2008
Happy New Year
This newscaster ends her report about the fuck ups in Kenya, Pakistan, Iraq etc, by stating this fact, "Thank god this year is over now we can look forword to 2008."
Damn it is that easy to get rid of bad shit just end the year and viola, you are in good times for all.
So this is the new year. Last year this time of the morning I was waking up at Fagan's after a night out. I was living in Barton Hill that time; Fagan's. AS Fagan was having a girl friend I tried to keep away from his place to give them space like, and slept in the garage a few nights.
So here I iz aving it in a nice flat which I havn't done up yet. Good init?
I run out of cheap tobacco and as usual decided to stop smoking until I get it cheap. Last smoke of my own tobacco I did was 24th. Clare came around and I had joint or two with her. Knocked me out a few spaces. Since 24th I just had pipes of ganja. Not bad I have done a few of these abstenances in the past. So I don't have a problem so far. Alice was in Spain last week and she emailed me saying she can get some for me but I didn't encourage her or tell her that I am trying to give up. See what happens. Yeah I think this time there are more chances to get out of it than be there for a bit more and giveup. But the problem is not either giving up or not; it is just that enjoyement I get out of it; the very root of my being. Pahhhgh.
Then I hear the TV going on about this nicorrette advert; someone going on about how your brain cells go to shits when you want to have a smoke and all. Man that started getting on me nerves until I got used to the advert.
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Damn it is that easy to get rid of bad shit just end the year and viola, you are in good times for all.
So this is the new year. Last year this time of the morning I was waking up at Fagan's after a night out. I was living in Barton Hill that time; Fagan's. AS Fagan was having a girl friend I tried to keep away from his place to give them space like, and slept in the garage a few nights.
So here I iz aving it in a nice flat which I havn't done up yet. Good init?
I run out of cheap tobacco and as usual decided to stop smoking until I get it cheap. Last smoke of my own tobacco I did was 24th. Clare came around and I had joint or two with her. Knocked me out a few spaces. Since 24th I just had pipes of ganja. Not bad I have done a few of these abstenances in the past. So I don't have a problem so far. Alice was in Spain last week and she emailed me saying she can get some for me but I didn't encourage her or tell her that I am trying to give up. See what happens. Yeah I think this time there are more chances to get out of it than be there for a bit more and giveup. But the problem is not either giving up or not; it is just that enjoyement I get out of it; the very root of my being. Pahhhgh.
Then I hear the TV going on about this nicorrette advert; someone going on about how your brain cells go to shits when you want to have a smoke and all. Man that started getting on me nerves until I got used to the advert.
If you cannot find the links in this blog, I have majority of them filed, Email me!
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