novembre ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- rest in peace arthur lee cartography. entemology. truncated. intrinsicate. "you always have an answer, sweetheart. just not always the right one." this keyboard smells new. it has that new-car smell. are you able to pinpoint the exact moment when you fess up to your consciousness and make a change? can you feel your life as before and after, like an apple sliced down the middle? that was what was. it looks the same as what is, but they are separate now. (here is where i explain the moment. but you'll have to forgive me, because my descriptive muscle is rusty.) my halved apple smells like a brand new car. 11:27 pm - 10.22.06 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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