spacey

sharke


Trouble is I cannot handle living anywhere but a noisy city. It's in my genes (and probably in my jeans as well).  

 

So what would happen if you were forced to live in a very small village on the top of a hill
out in the middle of Zurwog or wherever SpaceCowboy is.....population 20 and no alcohol
to drink or rub down with?.....would you like emplod or go crazy like you had snorted to much
neti and ameoba's were eating your brains?  ( Bub I bet you really like this part LOL)
But it takes you days and days so you walk around scaring the few hill people with your arms
held out like you lost your giant pipe organ in Florida...until you finally roll down the hill....into
the valley of the dead city folks that couldn't handle the quiet village and fresh air.
 
 
 

That's about the size of it. Quiet is something I can handle for about an hour before I'm aching to immerse myself in noise again. 

No need to open my windows, I hear a lot going on outside even with them closed! Then I have an air cleaner going too. Oh and the heating pipe in the bathroom makes the occasional clanging noise in the winter.