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Saturday: a drabble of quotable quotes - "This isn't about what is . . . it's about what people think is. It's all imaginary anyway. That's why it's important. People only fight over imaginary things." ― Neil Gaiman, American Gods)
"old god-speak, new god-speak" Eurydice types. Her screen name is "ur_id_is_he," an anti-god-nod joke. "the truth gods all play themselves now"
"furtive" I reply. She's a "furry" who also happens to be furry. I know. I've Googled through the fertile oaken bush and mapped her skin street on my own.
"no coincidence that 'public' is so close to 'pube-lick'"?
"no coincidence is coincidence with story possibilities" I type, then add "old word-play, new word-play, is still word-play"
"the pantheon w/o pants"
"is not a panty-yawn"
"lol; ok, so what's realer-bigger than a god-truth story?" she finally asks.
"everything that's smaller"
2012-12-30 18:07:30 (100 words)
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w/on-jell mewzick
"Salinas"laura marling, lyrics