Stay.

Good job, Enbridge Inc.


I dread what is to come.

And to think that she wouldn’t exist, except for those fragile instruments, the eyes.

: )

The team used a tuna head on a stick to attract the creatures, which live beyond the reach of sunlight.

Today was interesting.

I applied for a job at UArts.

Additional circumstances contributed to the generation of a more or less beguiling twenty-four hour period.

Also, a concept worth a tittle of expatiation may or may not have assembled itself in my head. It might cause my Rand-villifying efforts to soil their trousers. We'll see...

frjá-dagr

My paramount aspiration is to become a Jarl on the Isle of Unst.

They wear pants... Life has become impossible.

This made me laugh.



“A new form will always seem more or less an absence of any form at all, since it is unconsciously judged by reference to the consecrated forms.” - Alain Robbe-Grillet

Holy smokes, I hope this works.

Box One/ Book One: North Carolina Denial/Parole (Who really read the chapter about Saussure [pillowcases] anyway?)

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