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it still hasn't started raining

and next door a phone is ringing, ring ring, ring ring. How many rings do you give up after? I never wait for more than eight, never want to disturb those who don't want me to ...

The nice swifts shit; Shit: shit Shit Shit shit: shit; shit Shit!.

I never knew I swore so much in my journal.

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( 6 worms — Feed the birds )
mzdt
16th Jul, 2003 11:36 (UTC)
I like the fact that every time you refresh, it comes up with different stuff. So sometimes the serenditous stuff is lost for eternity, unless it's saved to a text file or something...
cleanskies
16th Jul, 2003 17:39 (UTC)
true, I don't suppose I'll ever get such a thorough exploration of swift shit again...
(part of the humour of it was that it turned up in the middle of much long-word twaddle)
mzdt
17th Jul, 2003 00:24 (UTC)
Re: true, I don't suppose I'll ever get such a thorough exploration of swift shit again...
alas, due to the random nature of it, we never saw what you saw...
cleanskies
17th Jul, 2003 02:21 (UTC)
Re: true, I don't suppose I'll ever get such a thorough exploration of swift shit again...
Yep -- but I looked at at least six screens and they all had at least one entertaining moment in them, so I figured, what the heck ...

(though it probably is still funniest of all to the journaller themselves)
cleanskies
17th Jul, 2003 02:24 (UTC)
hmm, it seems to have you down to a tee ...
Meanwhile, the thirties, when the fish, in directions previously unthought. We listened to drizzle, then with cycling campaigning, and in my shelf, undeveloped. A random collection of a thought, but also having to me but I saw a CDr full of course, a unique position of war itself, drawers.

enidw
16th Jul, 2003 15:14 (UTC)
I count 10 rings.
( 6 worms — Feed the birds )