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Sometimes I think I must be deaf, especially when I'm reading fat books. I like fat books because they last the longest, and, according to the boy in The Alchemist, they make better pillows than thin books. I sleep next to books, too, and my laptop, and other random things. I can sleep next to an unsteady pile of big, skull-crushing rocks because I ( Read more... )

Ricky just sent me his first email. It says:

Hi,Tanya

I miss you.Can you tell me when you will come home?

Love,

Richard

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Hi 2008! I eat you.

After I'm retired I will read until my eyes collapse from the strain. And then I will read audiotape-wise until my ears pop. And then I will absorb the book, page by page, from my wrinkled, old-lady toes.

homeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

*eats ice cream*

This morning I made myself

Scrambled eggs.

Be jealous, yo.

Oh, stress, you gluttonize on guilotine.

in a world of magpies and peonies,
a girl who wished of
steel and concrete awareness
dodges dawdling dreams
and flees frightful fancies