Spooky Stole My Noodle
scanning the floor for leftover appendages.


Thursday, July 03, 2003  

Trying to take snapshots of every distinct quanta of time I encounter, because I know they'll change color when I see them later. Each shard of glass, dangerous and sharp when discovered, is smoothed down to a perfect and harmless, false but beautiful token that allows me to believe my life has been this colorful.

posted by Kingo Sleemer | 6:14 PM
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