some thoughts upon adorning my walls while sitting on top of my office max desk to do so

Nov 29, 2005 16:01

The more things that I hang on my wall, the more colors that flood my peripheral vision, the more the window is welcomed. A piece of framework specially left apart in the wall by men the wiser for their work. Plaster did not fill its hollow rectangle; around it wholeness was compiled. Atop the wholeness even more-- distractions for the eye. The eye ( Read more... )

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missingmypickle December 23 2005, 09:21:21 UTC
You remind me of Edgar Allan Poe sometimes.

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afiendishthingy December 23 2005, 13:49:12 UTC
you remind me of rivers cuomo... i wonder why that could be...

hey lucie, when are you going to come visit me? you should tell your parents you want to go to william and mary, and then come tour it.

i hope your mom reads this.

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missingmypickle December 23 2005, 14:45:50 UTC
She did tell me the other day that she's fascinated with the writings of bored, unemployed, middle-aged men.

And I do wanna come to VA! What I need to do is make my parents believe I'm dying of cancer, and my last wish is to tour around the country, giving the world a taste of Louisa Stolla McPickle.

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afiendishthingy December 24 2005, 07:58:14 UTC
Rich can open!

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missingmypickle December 24 2005, 09:12:33 UTC
The highlight of his career.

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