10 May 2006

am experiencing ennui. inexplicable. maybe it's the late nights, excessive carbohydrates and petrol fumes of the M1 at 10 mph every day. or just your run of the mill existential angst.

bran something. what's that cereal called? not bran flakes but the one that comes in shreds. was imagining a bowl of them but couldn't think what they were called. bran something.
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7 comments:

blueduck said...

all bran. euch.

11:12 pm
David DeRosa said...

I do find it amazing how you post something everyday. My muse has not allowed me to post in weeks.

9:50 pm
kumquat said...

muse huh? not inertia then?

9:55 pm
Junk Monkey said...

A great philosopher once said:

"Life is just a bowl of All-Bran, You wake up every morning and it's there."

OK, so it was the Small Faces on the Ogden's Nut Flake album but it is a Universal Truth - unless, of course, you only eat Weetabix.

11:23 pm
kumquat said...

ok slightly weirded out by your last comment. i put in the all bran comment as a deliberate hook for a friend who has a strange affinity to the very words you quoted. it was an oblique reference to him and then you go and quote it! now i'm wondering if you're the same person but you can't be..... how interesting.

9:48 am
Anonymous said...

i can see that people may assume the short stalky bran pieces are indeed all bran. but there is a lesser known product which had less success but is nonetheless quite delightful, unfortunately i can't remember the name.
small world,
el beau

11:22 pm
kumquat said...

welcome welcome. small world.

11:25 pm

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