Like Sands Through An Inordinately Tall Hour-glass, or: Does This Happen At This Time Every Year?

Feb 15, 2008 02:20

)I have recently had a certifiable fit of nostalgia.
Under the pretense of "clearing disk space" on my hard drive, I began to read old instant messenger conversations. . . . . Off of the stable playground platform of the present I started, and down the twisty, yellow plastic slide that is the past I slid, then slipping off the end, now submerged in ( Read more... )

(sorry about the weird playground analog

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welahsister February 15 2008, 18:13:28 UTC
nice!

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brwilliams February 24 2008, 11:38:39 UTC
"We're always grasping for the future, but slipping into the past,"

wow

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somegirl2345 February 24 2008, 14:46:40 UTC
I know!
David Harburg said that, years ago, and it blew my mind.

Also: Happy birthday, a little late. Did you have a good 21st? (It was. . . 21, right?)

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