On the keyboards

mr. dizzy reed.
When you're talkin to yourself
And nobody's home
You can fool yourself
You came in this world alone
(Alone)

...again... estranged. although i don't have any estranged girlfriend. but its such a damned awesome title. my reminder keeps on.

the vodka tasted - good, but it wasn't such a capital Rausch as i guessed it would be, this kinda really frightened me to be honest. but u never know.
to say it the g'n'r retro way:
take me down to the paradise city
where the grass is green and the girls are pretty.

could that ever be vienna to me? who knows?
who cares? only me? ok. i can live with that.