Apr 14, 2006 00:59
A boy crouched deliriously, eyeing, fingering, grinding his incisors, just knowing little, more not optional; periwinkled questions ruminated steadily, transparent, ubiquitous, very well X-Y zetetics.
That was a semi-difficult and fully unrewarding exercise. Laaaaaaaaame. And, yes, Z demanded dictionary consultation. How does something that seemed so promising in conception prove to be so annoying and pretentious when finally realized? That's the question my parents must be asking.