| And this is one of the most beautiful things I've seen lately. (Click on "Hoppipola." Threads of thought about the closing years of life (the falling action? any denoument?) keep falling and intersecting in my mind these past few weeks. I don't find any easy patterns... |
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| For flavor, instant sex will never supersede the stuff you have to peel and cook.
--Quentin Crisp |
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| Kristin tagged me. So information you may never have wished for is now forced upon you....
4 jobs I have held (not in order)
1. filler of woodbox-- $1/fill-- (my commune had woodstoves)
2. bread baker for 50-something people at said commune
3. receptionist at a medical clinic
4. mars'hiller
4 movies I can watch over and over
1. BBC's Pride and Prejudice
2. The Princess Bride
3. Amelie
4. Crash
4 places I have lived
1. Haliburton, Ontario (home of Bernie Nichols)
2. Brantford, Ontario (home of Wayne Gretzky)
3. Hilltop, B.C.
4. Mary Kay, 2A
4 tv shows I love(d) to watch
1. i have shallowly indulged in Friends
2. and That 70's Show when at hotels, etc...
3. does the History Channel count?
4. can't think of anything else... it's been a couple years
4 places I've been on vacation
1. Alaska
2. California
3. the twu pond
4. the mail room
4 favorite dishes
1. KFC(i'm internationally renowned for my 10-pieces-in-one-sitting in September 2001)
2. angel hair pasta with peppers and chicken
3. grilled chicken ceasar salad
4. chicken, cheese, mushroom and tomato pannini melt
(note emerging theme above)
4 websites I visit daily (in order)
1. gmail
2. globeandmail
3. xanga
4. students.twu.ca
4 places I would rather be right now
1. shopping for baguettes in Normandy
2. in front of my parents' stove, making eggs benedict
3. in the fifth row of Szabo's Am. Lit. class on Wed., with my completed paper on her desk
4. making out with someone scandalously in Fraser Lounge (kidding, please)
4 people I'm tagging
1. Zachary Dwight Bulick
2. Dawn/Crystal/Hannah-- (H. girls are really one entity)
3. connorman
4. miss rahbeeeen grant |
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| When I was about 7, I would plan the P.S.'s on my letters. While engraving my pencilled way firmly through paragraph one, before my compressed lips had become really white, I knew exactly what the clever little after-thought would be. I even went through a heightened phase of P.P.S, and P.P.P.S--- for all your after-thought needs.
This had completely left my memory, until it dropped neatly into one of the empty brain slots around 4:23 this afternoon. |
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