Bloglet, the gentleman's mock turtle soup --
Moss made it sweeter than myrrh ash and dhoup


Just now, the goddamn dog suddenly got up from his bed, waddled over, sighed, and put his snout on my foot. Goddamn dog. _
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05:39:39 AM, Wednesday 27 April 2005

South Park me. _
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05:30:59 AM, Wednesday 27 April 2005

Over the course of this year I've gotten both less naive and less cynical about Love. Three cheers for empiricism. _
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04:57:35 AM, Wednesday 27 April 2005

Happy Birthday, Remi!! _
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02:42:20 AM, Wednesday 27 April 2005

Some girls like flowers, some like candy, some like diamonds -- I like big words. Happily, the spicy fries is always willing to oblige.

Obnubilate! _
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12:49:55 AM, Wednesday 27 April 2005

Ribbit... ribbit... ribbit... KABOOOOOOOM! _
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07:11:25 PM, Tuesday 26 April 2005

If a girl was gonna install Linux on the clunky old computer her employer gave her instead of trashing, which distribution should she go for? _
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02:06:25 AM, Tuesday 26 April 2005

How soon hath Time the suttle theef of youth,
Stoln on his wing my three and twentieth yeer!
My hasting dayes flie on with full career,
But my late spring no bud or blossom shew'th.
Perhaps my semblance might deceive the truth,
That I to manhood am arriv'd so near,
And inward ripenes doth much less appear,
That som more timely-happy spirits indu'th.
Yet be it less or more, or soon or slow,
It shall be still in strictest measure eev'n
To that same lot, however mean, or high,
Toward which Time leads me, and the will of Heav'n;
All is, if I have grace to use it so,
As ever in my great task Masters eye.

-- Milton _
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03:05:14 AM, Monday 25 April 2005

Back from Croquet. It was triumphorous and victoriant and lovely lovely lovely. 1,000 White Cards is massive ocelot-induced hilarity, and I want to play it until my legs fall off. I miss everyone already, damnit. But oh! And I have no idea who won the game, but I forgive Annapolis for not raining on Saturday when the game was cancelled and then raining on Sunday when it was held because it saw fit to give us just two minutes of sun right when we were leaving and at first it felt like a nasty little thumb to the nose, but then it felt like a friendly valediction. So. Oh oh oh. Bus mishaps were annoying, and we're totally taking the train next year, but I'm crazy crazy glad we went. And we get more hot hot Moss and Julia action tomorrow, yeee! _
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01:07:27 AM, Monday 25 April 2005

You know what makes me pathetic? It really bothers me that Catsby says "beefs" instead of "beeves". This makes me pathetic. _
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06:54:34 AM, Friday 22 April 2005

Respirator tubes should not just randomly pop off of a person's neck for no reason. God, that freaks me out. Ack. _
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06:46:57 AM, Friday 22 April 2005



Extra! Extra! Fafner makes mix sans Cohen or Classical! Belated Free Cone Day to be celebrated in Hell! Which, if you haven't heard, is Full of Mice! _
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07:24:06 AM, Thursday 21 April 2005

Damn, I smell good. Coalface, Honey, Reincarnate, and a touch of Titus here and there. I am all over these sultry spring evenings. Too bad no one's within sniffing distance but the Westie. {sigh} _
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02:14:57 AM, Thursday 21 April 2005

Well, ain't I just been Arete McVirtuepants this week. Got six hours of sleep yesterday, five the day before, and a whomping eight hours today, am currently doing laundry and about to tackle hellish roomswamp, ran out of cheese dogs, didn't buy more, and am instead eating things like mango and carrots and celery and grape juice (and ramen, but sssh). I'm all but done with my blogswap CD and was, to all appearances, the only person in class yesterday who actually read the entire assignment. I also paid my phone and credit card bills and gave to frikkin' charity. If I get any more goody-goody I'm gonna have to cut a halo hole in my baseball hat. Now, about that Milton paper... _
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06:55:59 PM, Wednesday 20 April 2005

Nu, Tell A Fluffer

1 slice potato bread
1 tsp margarine
1 tsp Nutella
1 tsp Marshmallow Fluff

Spread last three ingredients on bread. Serves one.

Tell a Fluffer what, you ask? You'll know when you taste it. _
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09:14:41 AM, Tuesday 19 April 2005

Wilbur the Wlatsome Westie is lying on his back with his tongue hanging out and all four legs up in the air. It's how he always sleeps, but I still take a grim satisfaction in the sight. _
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05:53:49 AM, Tuesday 19 April 2005

Arpeggione vs. Baryton: The Eternal Struggle. _
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02:15:38 AM, Tuesday 19 April 2005

Hyper-Crunky Speed Twee! _
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10:05:39 PM, Monday 18 April 2005

On the not-quite-so-delightful front, my laptop just slipped out of my hand and the LCD cracked. Suck. Plus the power supply's still giving me massive grief (I haven't brought it in yet). I don't know what can be done to salvage this thing, but it won't be cheap. Sigh.

But I smell like Lush honey soap (which is unconscionably yum) and I'm thinking this is probably a message from my better genies not to spend so much freakin' time on the Internet, so I can't be too despairing about it. Main goal: to burn my blogswap CDs. After that, we'll see. _
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09:57:22 PM, Monday 18 April 2005

Yesterday was a year since K. and I first met. It hasn't stopped deepening for a second since it started. She makes me so happy in so many different parts of myself it's like a medium I'm always swimming in rather than an object to circle around and look at, which is a damn important change from how I used to think of things. I'm grateful and hopeful and glad, and that's just when I'm sitting here on my bed kicking my heels and thinking of her. When we're actually together, it's -- sympatico. I never knew. I do now. _
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09:54:22 PM, Monday 18 April 2005


Mirabai Knight
(thomasaquinas@catholic.org)

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