a post inspired by a post in order to inspire other posts

Sep 01, 2005 19:23

If this community keeps popping up in flists enough, it has to get active sometime, right? Right.

Here's what used to be a sonnet (and what mr_quackenbush insists still is), which was actually written at the bequest of the aforementioned pser whilst he was busy corrupting me. As in we were having an IM conversation Saturday. The poem is named "Saturday" (a ( Read more... )

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rhiannon_ September 2 2005, 01:56:40 UTC
Hmmmm....

Is "flists" a word?

"i laugh and laugh in the madgirl's uncooked meat"

Very strange imagery, kind of sticks out. Creepy, I kind of like it. I also like tapeworms.

I also am a horribly negligent mod and feel very badly about it.

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anithradia September 2 2005, 14:11:31 UTC
it is quite all right, i was like that all throughout this summer.

flists is a combination of "friends" and "lists".

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rhiannon_ September 2 2005, 19:36:43 UTC
I see....

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anithradia September 2 2005, 19:58:17 UTC
i didn't coin it, someone else on my ... ah ... flist, did.

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