Tuesday, May 22, 2012

At home

I am back home and I was so happy to finally get here that I thought there must be some sort of psychotropic drugs in the atmosphere. It's been just two days but I have already gotten used to the new house. Its quite an open house and even smells like the old one.
Furthermore I have also come to the conclusion that the key to happiness is good bowel moments.
I have been reading my old diaries again, and the last ones were full of my notes on Marxism and stuff. I was quite surprised to read them. My opinions seem to be so much clearer and intrepid then.
I have been reading and playing the flute mainly. It's been very nice.

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