we have bold italics:

smacked in the face with a silver spoon:
[musik: Jet - Rip It Up]

this is my new favourite song you fogeys,
i'm gonna get you my pretty and your little dog too
tell me, how awesome is jet mannnn
(thank you pfp for loaning the disc to me.)


anyway, today was spent sleeping in the car, getting
angry at the haze, not eating enough and now, stuffing my face
with bread because hubert is hungry.

today in the morning, i read a document i had written a while back
and i laughed because i realised how angry i was at mathematics and
i love the last line of this story i was trying to write:

"x is no number. It is an alphabet, and that, is a fact that mathematicians never want to face."


see, i was born to reason, not to calculate.
anyway, let me tell myself how awesome yesterday was again.

DOWNRIGHT ROCKING IN YOUR STRIPEY PANTIES!