Thursday, June 02, 2005

a thousand worlds present in a moment of thought

who are you?

6 Comments:

Blogger Monster said...

I'm the guy that spilled lunch on his shirt, juice on his pants, and his guts in a meeting that served no purpose.

Friday, June 03, 2005 8:33:00 pm  
Blogger tara said...

fried with a touch of garlic. and i am the fork that you eat it with.

hope work goes better tomorrow . . . ? those meetings man . .. of course you could be talking of he that you 'met' on your way back from the bathroom in Tom's Diner in which case I'd suggest a change in diet!

Friday, June 03, 2005 9:16:00 pm  
Blogger Hex said...

I'm the guy that threw a whole day away watching "strange brew" and saying all the lines out loud to no one but my cat.

Beauty, eh?

Monday, June 06, 2005 8:05:00 pm  
Blogger tara said...

I am the girl who thinks that that day wasn't wasted

:)I'm the one that smiled at the cat saying them back to you,

i am the guy that hasn't seen "strange brew"
but has drunk quite a few

i am the it that now questions the role of gender in my self-descriptions

i am the describer

iam the described

the writer and the unwritten

Tuesday, June 07, 2005 9:55:00 pm  
Blogger tara said...

de - is it of or un? i am the thinker of the thought that derailed the train of thinking into towns called tangent and telullah, and deconstructed signals getting there from ah to eh

Tuesday, June 07, 2005 10:40:00 pm  
Blogger Hex said...

I'm the guy wondering where you've disappeared to these days?

Miss ya!

Wednesday, June 29, 2005 11:28:00 pm  

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