

Anyway, today I had an involentary fit of taking complete advantage of the ephemeral...and on my way to work none the less.
My cd player decided to work. (As it does about every other 9.85543rd day

If I stared far enough ahead up the road the 3 senses combined and I could block out the fact that I was going to work, sucking down fumes from the car in front of me, and that the beautful smell was the result of trees (probably older than myself) being sliced up for some new housing track or the toilet paper at the local Jack-in-the-Box.


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[Edited on Apr 08, 2004 8:39PM]
we have much to continue chatting about... did you get my drunken ranting e-mail about the instant karma/concussion situation I got myself into? Maybe you deleted it, as I didn't send if from my SG account, but from my e-mail account, which - gasp! had me real full name on it!
Let's chat school and creativity and all that wonderful comraderie type stuff.... starting... now.