jæja gaurinn í kastljósinu talaði illa um bókina hans hannes hólmsteins.. gott.. ég hata allt.. ég sá það reyndar ekki en horfi á það í kvöld

ég labbaði niðrí bæ áðan og sá einhvern múgæsing meðal andanna hjá tjörninni... og í miðri þvögunni var einhver gaur með skegg að pikka fight við eina öndina.. það var fyndið

lag dagsins: Radiohead - Let Down

Transport, motorways and tramlines
Starting and then stopping
Taking off and landing
The emptiest of feelings
Disappointed people clinging on to bottles
And when it comes it's so so disappointing

Let down and hanging around
Crushed like a bug in the ground
Let down and hanging around

Shell smashed, juices flowing
Wings twitch, legs are going
Don't get sentimental
It always ends up drivel

One day I'm going to grow wings
A chemical reaction
Hysterical and useless
Hysterical and ...

Let down and hanging around
Crushed like a bug in the ground
Let down and hanging around

Let down again
Let down again
Let down again

You know, you know where you are with
You know where you are with
Floor collapsing
Floating, bouncing back
And one day....
I am going to grow wings
A chemical reaction
Hysterical and useless
Hysterical and...

Let down and hanging around
Crushed like a bug in the ground
Let down and hanging around