Give me a hand full of hearts and I'll still have the hanged man to contend with. So the only reasonable response, if you ask, would be a list poem in which hierarchy is stretched so thin that it doubles back on itself. I started reading I Am a Cat Today. I added too much flour and had to rue my etiolated gravy. It didn't rain. I had so many reasons not to communicate that I covered myself with aluminum foil. When our hot, spiny walk finally brought us to Circle K, I only had enough cash for one ice cream. I kept running my hand over the spot, feeling for the bone that had gone missing. The circles under your eyes darkened like the water when I mop the floor. I made myself ill writing "although" and "indeed." This is the paradox of the present conjuncture. The 'what' annexes new territory faster than a satellite of Phoenix, but there is no place to hide in those new folds of explanation. Did you know that the word originally meant "household"? It's the absence, stupid.
Overdetermined
Give me a hand full of hearts and I'll still have the hanged man to contend with. So the only reasonable response, if you ask, would be a list poem in which hierarchy is stretched so thin that it doubles back on itself. I started reading I Am a Cat Today. I added too much flour and had to rue my etiolated gravy. It didn't rain. I had so many reasons not to communicate that I covered myself with aluminum foil. When our hot, spiny walk finally brought us to Circle K, I only had enough cash for one ice cream. I kept running my hand over the spot, feeling for the bone that had gone missing. The circles under your eyes darkened like the water when I mop the floor. I made myself ill writing "although" and "indeed." This is the paradox of the present conjuncture. The 'what' annexes new territory faster than a satellite of Phoenix, but there is no place to hide in those new folds of explanation. Did you know that the word originally meant "household"? It's the absence, stupid.
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Weekend Update
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