Picture: Save electricity: Switch off the fucking light bulb and get the Fluorescent glow stick.
Lol. This is what everyone seems to be saying about the Ember light bulbs now, they’re definitely being put out after putting out for us so long. It makes sense too, they emit ugly urine colored yellow light at a great expense. As a kid I always found it distressing to read under a light bulb. I found it dizzying to stare at a page tinged with urine colored glow. So, I always found refugee under a white tube light. Ahh Heaven.
But guess what.. I will miss these ember things once they’re gone. They looked lovely in a way. The way their web of filament lit up and you could see it through thin transparent glass. I think it was kinda romantic and Christmas Like… Once as a kid I looked at a glowing light bulb and it seemed like a little burning sun. Doing weird things has always been my forte. Don’t ask me why but I brought a mug full of water from bathroom and gently sprinkled some water on it. The godamn thing exploded with a loud bang, my mother spanked me and made me cry.
But hmmm… coming to subject number 2. For me, next few days are kinda like vacuum days. Wait and watch sort of time. So, I have devoted this week (from last Weekend actually) to reading and learning. I have been watching travel Dvds, listening to News/Talk radio stations on the internet (YEP! I do that. I am weird, remember?) BBC is always my favorite stop: World Service or Radio4. Sometimes, I think I would move to UK and live on the moors and listen to BBC all the time. Hmmm.. maybe when I am 50 or 60 and retired and a world famous reclusive writer who writes best selling porn for Chinese business elite. ![]()
Don’t be surprised by my flighty brain, those stimulating readings, radio programmes are rubbing off on me. Hopefully, I would finish two books by the end of this weekend: Kite Runner and Clockwork Orange (yeah!! I never read it!) And I don’t know what am I supposed to do with Vagina Monologues. I got it today from the library. I have definitely mentioned my ”counter problems” before. I make anyone behind the counter nervous and jittery. People always give me wrong change, their scanners stop working for some reasons and all kind of things go awry.
Today, about 2 hours back, I made that old counter lady in the library nervous. I guess I was sleep deprived, squinting and IMPATIENT as always. She picked up a little stamp to mark a promotional card and it literally flew out of her hands and landed couple of feet to her side. lol. Later I wondered, was it because me borrowing Vagina Monologues made her nervous. More I thought of it, more it made me laugh with this absurd possibility. But hmmm.. weird subjects attract me.
It is AMAZING how movies, DVDs etc. get rated adults only and banned but nobody seems to care about books. I mean IDEAS are POWERFUL. But I suppose, people and Libraries think that very few people READ and those who read weird subjects know how to handle them. From my local libraries you can get beautifully hardbound Mein Kemph, its not well known sequel and also audio recordings of Nazi words and music. Kewl.
The only book censorship I have come across was American Psycho. In order to borrow that book you gotta be 18. In other words, if you’re contemplating murdering women (using butcher knives, razors, nail guns etc.)necrophilia, cannibalism and other things like dismembering their body parts, organs and keep them in your refrigerator as trophies, you ought to be 18. But if you are wishing to found your local Neo Nazi club on solid Nazi ideology so that you could someday possibly unite all those cells for international holocaust of Jews, homosexuals, mentally sick and other disabled folks, you better start learning while you’re really young cuz life is short and you’re running out of time.








