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Karma's Awkward Revenge
"I just can't stand the thought of eating tongue. Something with taste buds. If that cow was alive, it could taste you back!!" - B from M.
This morning, I woke up thinking that I had built up enough good karma that I should try lobbying my philosophy professor from last quarter for that grade he's been forgetting to submit. I should really know ( Read more... ) -
Mo's Story
Last summer, I visited my Aunt in Oregon. She has an affinity for using independent town cars instead of driving to the airport or using a company service. On my way home last August, the driver was a man who identified himself only as "Uncle Mo". Over the hour long car ride, he spent twenty minutes retelling his past in an intriguing, albeit ( Read more... ) -
Observations and Commentary
-New breeds of common plants are developing sharp edges or spikes (see: clovers and palm trees)
-I have a gut-wrenching fear of peepholes and garbage disposals.
-China has the right idea: combat online pirating by increasing the number of live performances.
-I concede, Butcher beats Hamilton.
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If a body meet a body coming through the rye...
Hmm...that last post was odd even for me. But there's no place for hindsight in creativity, so it'll stay where it is.
Nearly finished winding up the Professor snafu (heh) from last quarter. Hushed red fabric, languid posture, and knowing "How to Amuse Oneself to Death". Fitzgerald would be questionably proud with the choked excuse and idle silence ( Read more... ) -
"...Mt.Shasta explodes into windshield view..."
"How many times have we walked this path?" I question the looming stars, the Red-Litten lantern hung a shadow away. I half expect the twinkle of laughter, or a faint pulse in the moon's ephemeral glow to respond to my haphazard musings. Surely, the natural forces that web the earth in life and warmth have done enough. But they answer all the same, ( Read more... ) -
Naomi in the Living Room -- Nonsense
Tolly tolly tolly
It's a night filled with folly
As the break of the sea or the tick of a clock
A moment too harbored by the weight of its walk
Too shadowed chimera, reality too surreal
Conjure an effigy of personal appeal
Damascus exchanged for vanadium steel
Covert explosion cores Catherine's wheel
...a stiletto heel, a virginia reel
A banana peel.
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"Running down like a tired clock"
Officially out of juice, crashed into pot pie, lukewarm water, and the comfort of a sizzling space heater. Midnight. I promised myself I'd go to bed early, but the night is candy fire. And the tracks inviting. Maybe i'll just curl up with frosting, tea, and the mindlessness of meebo. Video camera obtained, midterm a success, domestic dispute and ( Read more... )
