The Secret Life Of Dali

Apr 11, 2007 14:03

For some five or six days I had noticed while I was in the very clean toilet a large piece of nasal mucus stuck to white majolica wall close to where I sat. ..day after day the personality of this piece of mucus became more and more impossible to ignore. It was fastened to the white majolica with such exibitionism, with such coyness, I might even ( Read more... )

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mavieenbleue April 12 2007, 02:09:25 UTC
That was completely riveting. I imagined Starbuck's guy the entire time, and his snotty totem poles on 28th & Burnside...I'm going to send it to my Dad.

Also, (a piece of northwestern pine tree-green news) the deadline for fall transfer admission has not passed for Willamette! And I am now in correspondance with the transfer admission counselor. Caloo-culay! (Or however Lewis Carroll decided to spell that.) The more I research Willamette, the more enamored with it I become.

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