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background image shopt wih
nikon 4500, which i miss
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little
kitty has paws
i have fingers
she chases bugs
i follow the cursor
today i spent 5 hours
indexing
2 months' worth
of this sprawling site
(Jan
- Feb 2001)
i barely even read the stuff.
what the hell was i thinking?
what am i doing?
i console myself, however,
when i think of people inert
before flashing TV sets,
like the guy i saw last night
alone in his apartment, slack,
who inspired these lines:
i thought i died / but i
feel alive...
i must be
a zombie.
if tapping a keyboard
is nothing much, it's still more
than the slow tube suck. yes.
but why am i so negative?
today was a nice day, cold
& grey,
i had plenty to eat and drink,
no air raid sirens or vaccination
alerts,
and we had a deliriously delightful
dinner in dave's not so secret
bat cave.
cheer up, i say. (gotta remind
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