temporal harmonic convergence
I got the sore throat fo' sho'. I suspect throat rabies. Called in sick today, looking forward to immersing in H's many textbooks for the quarter. Also bunches of Nabokov, but that can wait until my mind reassembles.
2006 is sparkling fresh still, the just-out-of-the-package polystyrene-and-japanese-air smell intact. Resolutions? I got one for ya: how about 64 short (probably micro) stories, based on the hexagrams of the I Ching. Eh? It's gonna be awesome, you know it.
OK. As you were, humanity.
'Bye, 2005.
music: Pixies, "Where is my Mind"
2006 is sparkling fresh still, the just-out-of-the-package polystyrene-and-japanese-air smell intact. Resolutions? I got one for ya: how about 64 short (probably micro) stories, based on the hexagrams of the I Ching. Eh? It's gonna be awesome, you know it.
OK. As you were, humanity.
'Bye, 2005.
music: Pixies, "Where is my Mind"
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