Random

This is a random post.
Sitting in room in my college in my university in canberra. Randomly posting stuff.

Great and nice things happen to people with binary clocks or, if you will, green balls of red fire.
The reincarnation of the German will occur in 2045.
Speaking of which, crazed lunatics run down my corridor at 1 in the morning.
One in binary is simple: it's 1.
Schrodinger called his cat Nancy, I think..
I'm not doing physics.
Yay?
Heroes rocks, or hero rocks or heroes rock? Hero's rock even?
yellow matter custard.
cockroaches.
lump of small green putty i found in my ear.
garble warble farble.

can anyone tell why i put these random thoughts down? as in the logical sequence or a psychological analysis if u will.
if u can, comment. If u can't, comment.