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Jun. 15th, 2009 04:50 pmkitchen disaster --
paprika covers everything
in fine red dust
cleaning the counter
after spilling paprika --
the surface of Mars
--
My days have become dangerously empty; time compresses and expands to no end, because all the moments are identical. Not even the Internet can prevent this folding-in at the edges.
I really need a hobby or something -- perhaps my hobby should be 'finding a job, you slacker' but no, that never works, and besides I just want my old job to magically resuscitate. Maybe I will start up a night walkers club, since that is when I am awake. I just need a tripod for my camera. And a belt that fits.
paprika covers everything
in fine red dust
cleaning the counter
after spilling paprika --
the surface of Mars
--
My days have become dangerously empty; time compresses and expands to no end, because all the moments are identical. Not even the Internet can prevent this folding-in at the edges.
I really need a hobby or something -- perhaps my hobby should be 'finding a job, you slacker' but no, that never works, and besides I just want my old job to magically resuscitate. Maybe I will start up a night walkers club, since that is when I am awake. I just need a tripod for my camera. And a belt that fits.