May

May 27, 2006 20:29

Nightingale, sing us a song... Just got in from a spell in the garden, looking at leafhoppers in the gloaming. Earlier today I was walking into town and I remembered the one time I ever smoked alone. It must have been February, middle of the night and blustery snowing cold whipped this way and that by the wind. I had a sorry butt of a cigar ( Read more... )

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troublelover May 28 2006, 03:50:24 UTC
ben, dear, why don't you write books?

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monkeyparts May 28 2006, 15:36:18 UTC
- Because I'm up to my ears in $#&%@! curriculum development for this damn summer camp.
I used to want to write stuff for a living when I was littler, but somehow that fell by the wayside. I can get my drivel fix plenty fine here on the el'jay.

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morrigun May 28 2006, 05:40:59 UTC
The gloaming! what a perfect time of day.... Agreed, write books Ben. It's worth staying on livejournal just to read your writing

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monkeyparts May 28 2006, 15:40:26 UTC
- Thank you- if you're losing faith in the el'jay world, I reccomend you read Ross's. He's the most consistently original person on here.
Long evenings are some of my favorite things about summer.

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