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A Physicist's Guide to Smoked Gouda

 

1999-10-22 00:43:25

i cant believe its time for homecoming, it seemed like it would never come. and i cant believe im not going in a pack with the band. how interesting this will be!

tonight i came back to that quote; music is useless, as life is. i never could quite make it out. is it that music is only as useless as your individual life is? that life is indispensible and therefore music is as well? or that music sucks, life sucks, lets impale ourselves on the reeds of our own murky ponds.

orange mini m&m's resemble advil way too closely.

if the panda has a malleable birthmark, does it mean that the spiral beaker will wither with the wavering horns? or can we salvage the nips and zipppers by kneeing them in the clasp hook? one must always beware the slipped clipped sand castanets.

three types of prayer: vocal, meditative, and contemplative.

right now im thinking of sylvia plath's the bell jar for some reason.