The Fool, the Pebble

The Fool: I am ignorant, but I read books. You won't believe it, everything is useful... this pebble for instance.
Gelsomina: Which one?
The Fool: Anyone. It is useful.
Gelsomina: What for?
The Fool: For... I don't know. If I knew I'd be the Almighty, who knows all. When you are born and when you die... Who knows? I don't know for what this pebble is useful but it must be useful. For if it’s useless, everything is useless. So are the stars!

From Federico Fellini ‘La Strada’, the only movie I’ve ever cried watching and I normally don’t do that for the movies...

Scary shit!

Happened to me today, Monday, 23 Jan, 2006.

Got to office with absolutely no (fcuking) recollection of what projects were on or what project I was working on… a bit like the above Dilbert comic strip.

"Only a total moron would forget over the weekend how to do his job" - Alice

or as in my case, what job to do...

Poems of Count Opinoid

Count Opinoid, an exiled count from the war ravaged country of Wherdafukisit, decided to give the world a taste of his dreadful poetry…

Horrendous and idiotic, not a single publisher even gave it and him (he was horrendous and idiotic looking too) a second look. Hence he took the road that every other unsuccessful and rejected poet had taken before him... he started his own blog!

Poems of Count Opinoid