When the quiet settles in....
May. 24th, 2002 05:15 pmI used to love holiday weekends in Los Angeles, because everyone just leaves...back to the midwest, back to Manhattan, back to oblivion...just leaves....and the city becomes, if only for an instant, habitable again....
I always wanted to vacation in Nebraska....
my theory is that Nebraska is the center of the Universe....I have proof--you meet a fair number of people who came from Nebraska, but nobody
who's going to Nebraska....
entropy, entropy, why didn't they write a Schoolhouse Rock song about entropy?
I always wanted to vacation in Nebraska....
my theory is that Nebraska is the center of the Universe....I have proof--you meet a fair number of people who came from Nebraska, but nobody
who's going to Nebraska....
entropy, entropy, why didn't they write a Schoolhouse Rock song about entropy?
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Date: 2002-05-24 04:11 pm (UTC)Also, if I had even the slightest hint of rhythm, I would be first in line to write the Entropy Song. Instead, I will just sit here and shake my head.
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Date: 2002-05-24 07:43 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2002-05-24 07:27 pm (UTC)and in the center of everything one finds....
Date: 2002-05-24 07:44 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2002-05-25 11:40 pm (UTC)It should start with a Bach-like structure, then
then get less and less structured until it's nothing
but white noise, like a radio that's not tuned to
a station.
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Date: 2002-05-26 02:03 am (UTC)