"I CAN'T HEAR YOU!" I hollered, unable to make out her voice over the roar of the engine as we lifted off...In other news, Phase II of today is complete: I pwned the Arabic test. At first, it was looking a bit grim - there was a reading passage about Pope John Paul II and I could make out maybe 30% of the words at first. After reading it a dozen or
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Love to be with a brother of mine
How he'd love to find your tongue in his teeth
In a struggle to find secret songs that you keep wrapped in boxes so tight
Sounding only at night as you sleep"
There could be only one song better than that-- Polyethylene!
"Leukemia, live with me. Schizophrenia, something in your polyethylene. This is no significant risk to your health. She used to be beautiful once as well, my plastic bag, middle class, decaffinated polyethylene."
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