Tuesday, July 05, 2005
That's strange. I must have dreamed last night that I posted a long, complicated, probably meaningless post on this thing. Now I go to look, and I see my previous post having to do with my frustration that no one seems interested in talking with me about what a year looks like. I tell you, that's what it's like for me in the real world, too. No one wants to talk about what a year looks like. Sometimes I wonder if it makes me sad.
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ReplyDeleteI disagree with your vision of a year. I think that a year looks like a ribbon ran through a paper shredder laid on a bed of that bubble wrap stuff that people like to pop so much in these times we live in.
ReplyDeleteI think a year looks more like a cheap chocolate grocery store donut. From a distance, it looks yummy and filling, but once you put the thing in your mouth, you find that the chocolate tastes all fake and slimey, and thirty minutes later your feel a bit a bit rancid. What a year!
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