"Strange, melancholy high..."

Aug 16, 2006 15:01

Jack imagined he could read in her emerald gaze a longing for highway and the hypnotic animation of telephone wires dipping and weaving through finger printed glass at sixty miles per hour.

City Bus in C Minor, the third movement. )

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bentrazor August 16 2006, 19:25:10 UTC
Throughout the year, he looked forward to the alchemy of October and was invariably disillusioned when it finally came about; he hoped this time would be different.


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kittenofwrath August 16 2006, 19:26:05 UTC
HAHA! oh lord....

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entropicalia August 16 2006, 19:26:54 UTC
Hahahdksfjhsdf! I should've seen that shit coming. ;P

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bentrazor August 16 2006, 19:52:31 UTC
you knew SOMEONE was gonna do it, I figured it would be best handled by a liscenced humoursmith.

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bentrazor August 16 2006, 20:33:35 UTC
seriously tho, having worked in a soul-crushing grocery store, I can say you've captured the feeling of "man i'd love to pursue my creative endeavors, but i need to put crap on shelves instead. excuses" well.

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mreraser August 16 2006, 19:27:41 UTC
Ohhhhhhhhhh no you didn't! Nice ICONS :-)

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entropicalia August 16 2006, 19:28:27 UTC
LOWERCASE "A", you fucks!!!!! ;)

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kittenofwrath August 16 2006, 19:31:05 UTC
I, too, look forward to the chiaroscuro of December!! :D

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