That’s Coleridge. I like it because it’s gross and the rhythm is perfect. The line break is between things and lived. If you’re wondering. Anyway. Upward, not northward! Here we go.
I have a vacation coming up. This is wonderful, wonderful, wonderful. There is sure to be a leisurely perusal of books I’ve already read, piping hot paper [...]
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And a thousand thousand slimy things lived on, and so did I.
Posted in books, days of the week, holidays and festivities, literature, reading, working, writing on October 6, 2009 | 1 Comment »
Looks like I’ve got options
Posted in adventure, aspirations, blue sparkly nailpolish, books, lists, reading, writing on October 24, 2008 | 7 Comments »
Well first of all, I’d like to take this time to advocate the Meyers Briggs Personality test. I took it on a whim yesterday and it was eerily correct. I am a INFP. Which means, basically, that if I am not careful I could end up being the crazy lady who lives in a dilapidated [...]
