breaking events down into their smallest components: arrange this in concentric circles

[swampwater]

alluvial plain: cocryphonic oxter update: dog-eared valentines from telemachus: halfpintport chincy mangrove mystery lover loathes to know a nickelpincher a alleysucker she said me five times to thursday before september came a quiet passage so we turned the noise up and did not look at each other, this was agreed upon with inward watching. windows

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[cheeze]

what if i asked you to write me an email decoding this passage?

my mouse makes a clicking noise when i pull my thumb away from the side.

my nasopharynx is a congealed mass which rattles when i blow my nose, but refuses to come out or snort down. ew, i say. ah, there it goes. down the hatch.

[swampwater]

obviously i'm blending fragments of the past and future together, picking connections by memory of physical sensation, to describe a series of broader emotional moods. duh. you have to decide what's what is all. and then i quoted some dhalgren, since right after ridgely accused me of being overly influenced by it i found another copy used and cheap and started reading it to discover that, yep, i am. except i tend to gloss over all those sadomasochistic pansexual doodads.

hey, that was some good food last night, eh? even the urps this morning were tasty.