Fast Times

GAO GAO

not sure why i am posting this. plain old habit. bloated tummy.

afterall, gao gao is my hymn to life, my way of life. the essence
of me. and would merit a more indepth eulogy.
it can mean many things at many times. from, simply an affectionate yes, to
the ultimate, most heartfelt, expression of absolute love when it has peaked and stalled at perfection
. it's all about intonation and circumstance.
those that have been around me enough may have known the power of the gao.
alas, today is not a gao gao kind of day. i can barely mutter a half-hearted gaaaaaaaa -- (no i can't)


but...oh well.

good news is i'm almost done downloading THOM YORKE