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12.1.4

lovely leisure

Left work early, grabbed a sandwich at the incredible 'wichcraft, went to yoga, read the first two chapters of the Inform Designer's Manual.

The James Tate book I have from the library is Reckoner. (1986) I got it out of the Mid-Manhattan library that day the New York Times Book Review article came out, "The Poetry Symposium", about various famous poets' favorite books. Surprise surprise: it was recommended by Ashbery. And its epigraph is very good. But the music is all wrong! I don't hear it at all!

Manuel sends a spooky link to photos of a police chopper in my neighborhood.

And Panda-Z, move over for panda pee!

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happiness is like peeing your pants everyone around you can see it but only u can feel the warmth

make sure not to mention the panda pee thing around jarvis, you know he likes to aim high and i don't want him getting any ideas!

hey you, angry & sad: why so angry & sad?

come and get married at my house, it's free, with breakfast!
shame it's on another continent




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