Reality
Back in the ABBA-days I sometimes 'suffered' from being very angry at the world, the only thing I liked about humanity was music. Now I know it was all caused by vision; Somehow, sitting on the floor in front of the television with a friend from school drinking tea with too much sugar in it, experiencing Dancing Queen reaching number 1, I always knew it was too good to be true, this couldn't last. I turn out to have been a prophet, all I could foresee for the future has become the reality we live in today. The world is lucky I learned to control my feelings about it all, otherwise I would probably be sabotaging the system all day long. 5 years ago for a short time I snapped and used the word "fuck" at least 200 times in one radioshow. Needless to say I got kicked from the radiostation, although they would never admit to that being the cause. So here I am now, free to do and write anything I like; Fuck life. Fuck a job. Fuck a career. Fuck a family. Fuck a fucking big television, fuck washing machines, cars, compact disc players, and electrical tin…