Last night i was walking malcolm outside and it smelled like pancakes. Curiously enough, the night before, while watching the disturbing documentary:America, from freedom to fascism, i got the idea that it started smelling like deep fry around me. Only worried for a second that the downstairs neighbor had left his frikadel in a pan and fell asleep, my mind wandered into the direction of writing about the event of the brutal fire that raged on the top floor of our building and left me roofless on my blog.

But it seems that i am all of a sudden busy again, all jobs i didn’t have at the beginning of the year are cramped into the now. The immediate now that is. So more disturbing than the conspiracy theory i was watching is the actual happiness of the non burned down house, mainly because it allows me not having to write on this blog ‘cause i have no time.

See for yourself what’s disturbing, the documentary  or my happiness over absolute bullshit.

Spent hours yesterday to make it look like something.and now this, started a flickr account.i’ll be posting drawings and other garbage there, along with the pictures of course.i’ll even create a link in the menu on the left that will take you straight to it, like this one.

me and the internet. 

crazy shit.

ah well, 

so i read a new blog is created every half second and i figured i shouldn’t stay behind in this movement where everyone seems to feel the need to tell whoever whatever. So here i am, in your face, if you can find your way to this blog that is. On clicking "create blog" a short "about to die and my life flashes before my eyes or is it the life I could have had?" scenario passed by and i saw myself be that one ultra wanted and beyond superstar famous blogger. However, i’ll start at the bottom and take it from there.I will even go so far as to write parts in Dutch, maybe i’ll reach that status in my home country faster?Biggest problem so far is the browser that keeps interrupting me every time i hit backspace or return. Will that annoy me enough to give up this thing before i start? My new year’s resolution was to make a drawing every day. It’s march 3rd now and i have about 20 drawings.I fear what that attitude means in term of B-L-O-G. No good reason as to why I just spelled that in capital letters with dashes in between, Though I have to admit i kinda like the drama that it portrays. This should be it for now me thinks, a start. Nothing more or less but a start at least.

oh, by the way, i will try to add a picture too.

(i know, that was such a  cheap attempt to shamelessly name drop my own blog’s name in my own blog.)