There is a vague tradition in my blogs of writing after thunderstorms; my first post ever, on my old journal, several meaningful occasions afterwards, etc... the one that came last night was loud, mighty, violent - a dramatic welcome to the inner city. My first night in my new place, on Drummond road, & kind of echoing the volcanic street life here
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OH how I love that.
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you have a serene air of calmness with an offbeat streak i love it
have you ever been to australia?
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My memory is like Gondwanaland.
Speaking of fragments of memory, I'm never sure what to do when I find my old floppy disks. They're like time capsules in cuneiform.
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I really liked your games theory+critical theory stuff, interesting and I don't come across it much... are you a lecturer in this subject?
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You are still my friends IRL though!
So are you back in america now?
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