the days

one thing about this blog system or me lately is that no matter where i put spaces or line breaks, the blog makes it appear as one long run on statement.  but that is fine i guess, i’ll just get used to this and from now on my entries will be “train of thought” kind of posts… is that the phrase? train of thought..?  no, there is a literary format term.. what the hell is it?       wish i could paragraph break HERE.  but alas.       i’m having a wine, candle, and blonde redhead evening in the house.     blonde redhead is one of those musics that brings me to something specific.  this album was so part of me and my every day when i was living in oakland with jill.  i remember coming home after a boring day at work and it blasting out our windows of our small colorful flat in piedmont.   i remember listening to the x x , alex song driving to work at a restaurant i only was employed at for a few weeks up telegraph right into berkeley.  that place sucked.  they still did the bills on hand written diner style “ticket” tablets.  oy.    i remember my only time in that famous san francisco venue in north beach called bimbos was with jill and noelle and we saw the blonde redheads..   i remember all that.     paragraph break NOW.    i read today about this story:  http://www.allheadlinenews.com/articles/7009671828  .. apparently  pig have been cloned to glow in the dark.  why?  why ask.  also, us is allowing cloned animal meat to be eaten…   right when i start eating small amounts of meat.  what the hell????  is this so weird to US, when for our parents the awe was that with hormones we could keep more cows alive for cheaper, etc. ….  should we be amazed or scared?  or just accept the new age.     these are the days of mine.