i take that back, mostly.
it's like a satellite. billy bragg's unwishable space hardware or lou reed's sputnik of love? no. the one from the new doctor who, full of plugged-in human slaves and controlled by an improbable blob with cgi teeth. a small world, a long way away from the real one. whatever that means anymore.
i lost a shoe today. it floated off into space.
not storytelling, at random: politeness is infectious, as is bitterness; the heatwave is wearing off psychologically, though it's still hot; i don't have enough space; i'm not lost, and it doesn't feel right; something happens
in a few weeks i think my saturn returning starts, and i'm nervous.
i'm going to photocopy some poems now. theres a bunch of lit geeks here. i will schmooze. just you watch.
it's like a satellite. billy bragg's unwishable space hardware or lou reed's sputnik of love? no. the one from the new doctor who, full of plugged-in human slaves and controlled by an improbable blob with cgi teeth. a small world, a long way away from the real one. whatever that means anymore.
i lost a shoe today. it floated off into space.
not storytelling, at random: politeness is infectious, as is bitterness; the heatwave is wearing off psychologically, though it's still hot; i don't have enough space; i'm not lost, and it doesn't feel right; something happens
in a few weeks i think my saturn returning starts, and i'm nervous.
i'm going to photocopy some poems now. theres a bunch of lit geeks here. i will schmooze. just you watch.
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