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Seven, I guess. On Memory.
Oct. 30th, 2007 12:48 pmSo I guess I had some sort of obligation to post yesterday, but I was overcome with the feeling that I have nothing interesting to say.
News: Two attractive french backpackers crashed in our lounge room last night.
Where does France keep all of its ugly people? Are they locked up somewhere?
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I also seemed to have forgotten about the quotes thing about halfway through the week. Lame. It's unsurprising that nobody picked the last one I did remember to post:
"There's two ways to the goblin city
The short way's short but the long way's pretty!"
As it's author, as far as I can tell, was my unconscious mind. Which is to say: the words are from a scene in a movie that I remember seeing as a child, but upon more recent viewings it appears the scene does not in fact exist.
The words were sung loudly by a hairy caterpillar in a jacket, who was also not actually in the film.
I remember when I was a child that my house had a pot-bellied stove, and I'm pretty sure that isn't true either.
If I ever have kids I will make a photographic record of their environment, just so they have something to refer back to when they are in their 20's and reminiscing.
News: Two attractive french backpackers crashed in our lounge room last night.
Where does France keep all of its ugly people? Are they locked up somewhere?
*
I also seemed to have forgotten about the quotes thing about halfway through the week. Lame. It's unsurprising that nobody picked the last one I did remember to post:
"There's two ways to the goblin city
The short way's short but the long way's pretty!"
As it's author, as far as I can tell, was my unconscious mind. Which is to say: the words are from a scene in a movie that I remember seeing as a child, but upon more recent viewings it appears the scene does not in fact exist.
The words were sung loudly by a hairy caterpillar in a jacket, who was also not actually in the film.
I remember when I was a child that my house had a pot-bellied stove, and I'm pretty sure that isn't true either.
If I ever have kids I will make a photographic record of their environment, just so they have something to refer back to when they are in their 20's and reminiscing.
