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Emo Pants are so 1985...
Jan. 25th, 2007 01:45 amToday, I went out to lunch with a BNF. (This is what I told ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
addictedkitten I'd post, mocking her.) We had our luncheon where there was fleeing from the office and much talk about the p0rn. I'm sure that people who overheard our conversation were either appalled or thought we were talking in some weird code.
Had a phone conversation that got me on a spiral about life and those I have/do love. And then I went and read parts of The English Patient. As much as love Ondaatje and his magical prose, I forget their lingering effect. Somewhere there's a post that becomes the dream where you're standing in front of everyone naked, a post about the couples that I latch onto in fiction.
Obviously, there are five models of Cylons we haven't seen (oh, math) and one of the them is the Cylon God.
[Poll #913669]
addictedkitten I'd post, mocking her.) We had our luncheon where there was fleeing from the office and much talk about the p0rn. I'm sure that people who overheard our conversation were either appalled or thought we were talking in some weird code.Had a phone conversation that got me on a spiral about life and those I have/do love. And then I went and read parts of The English Patient. As much as love Ondaatje and his magical prose, I forget their lingering effect. Somewhere there's a post that becomes the dream where you're standing in front of everyone naked, a post about the couples that I latch onto in fiction.
Obviously, there are five models of Cylons we haven't seen (oh, math) and one of the them is the Cylon God.
[Poll #913669]
