Spotty Logic (spottylogic) wrote,
Spotty Logic
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Found Poetry--

I have a large collection of magnetic poetry--something like fifteen sets spread across 32 square feet of sheet steel. I also have a futon with a black metal frame. Frequently the tiles from my magnetic poetry set fall off and end up in strange places, but somehow I woke to find the word "yet" on my bedframe. As a comment, I could really use some supporting words, "yet" just doesn't contain enough information for me. It was an interesting juxtaposition of bed and adverb, though.

Made it back from my family reunion, yay, only minimal drunk republican moments. Gritted my teeth at hearing the "N" word some 12 times from my aunt, politely turned down about 30 offers of margaritas/beer/whiskey/poker for money (don't drink, don't carry cash). Made it back, went clubbing at Elysium. Nothing like three hours of dancing with people in latex and being surrounded by a crowd of Goths doing the pogo to "Dancing with Myself" to counteract two days of being stranded in Galveston with extended family. Damn, I'd forgotten how much I loved 80's night!

Back, survived.

Spotty
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