These summer nights drain my kinetic energy for the following day. How is it that summer seems to make everything go in slow motion (at least to me)? I feel I could melt into my recliner. The ubiquitous white noise that is year-round becomes a frenzied, panasonic juggernaut that threatens to engulf all free space in a lethargic, calamitous din. My mind dons the mask...
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I am almost finished with Spring quarter '09 at Portland State University, ready to fall feet first into the harsh expanse of summer, taking two summer courses, and writing, writing, writing. I'm going to study and practice my French; my goal is to get a scholarship for a Study Abroad type of program so I can finally travel to France and see what life is...
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drkobra:
hey, thanks for adding... strange enough I taught at PSU last summer (graphic design) and 2: am leaving portland next friday morning to teach in the midwest so you just missed me. You write and paint? Website? mine is http://matthewgavinwalsh.com
I'm wondering what the summer holds; some change or more of the same. This season is always stretched out like a rubber band, and then it snaps. What is a bruise that is of the mind, not on the skin? Lately my gray matter has been more like gray goo. Will try not to become knotted into binding thought synapses. Soldiering on. 
Hello, I'm here to explore and hopefully meet people.
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Bunni