Marc's sick. I'm sick. Aaralyn's recovering from being sick. Marc's on Dayquil. Or Nyquil. I'm on orange juice and vitamin boosters. I can't pronounce Aaralyn's medicine but she had a rather rough ear infection that left Marc and I sleepless for days and all I know is that whatever the doctor prescribed actually worked. I'm not really used to that
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For a while it seemed like the degeneration of symbols would be matched by the invention of new ones, but lately that seems to not be the case because of the reasons you stated: information overload cheapens them.
Some people seem to be able to find their own symbols, though, so maybe there's hope? I don't know, and I just wrote you another long comment. =[
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And the rest of this was an amazing read. The last line -- don't think so! At least I know I'm never that coherent on nyquil ;)
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Hah, coherency is overrated. I tend to just let my mouth run out over the page.
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They weren't that big were they?! :[ I hate going off and sounding like a poof. I don't like using big words, honest. And I'm not smarter. Everyone excels in different things. And I doubt that I would go insane if I didn't have people to talk to, I'd just post more crazy entries like these. Feel better love.
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