trash = treasure

Sep 26, 2005 15:12

as i was scrolling through pictures of ducks on some girls lj, the kitty scaled the side of my wicker drawer things just to look at them. just sat there with her little head cocked, wanting to make friends. now she is staring inquisitively at the letters on the screen and walking on the keys to make a contribution.
kitty says: "12p-gggggkkkkcxl x= ['cv./'0okfg=hn'lop; ;p2ql"
hm. must be a cat thing.
today, as i was walking home from school on warren street, i passed a house with a fuckload of stuff out front and a u-haul. i asked them if they were moving and, naturally, they said yes and that i was free to look around in the trash pile and take whatever i wanted. as unwelcoming as a trash pile sounded, i looked. i found the following things: 2 long skirts, hardback "midnight in the garden of good and evil," "photographing the patterns of nature," a biography of judy garland, a philosophy book, a poetry book, a take 6 tape, a cassette player, 2 carry-on type bags, a leather jacket, raging bull, monty python, kingpin, close encounters of the third kind, silence of the lambs (all on VHS), and a train conductors hat. not bad.
on another note: http://www.theonion.com/content/node/27855
neat.
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