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May. 17th, 2005 08:44 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
enteleinThe city is green in the spots where greenery has forced its way through the pavement, and inbetween the crooked street signs, running rampant over designated areas like parks and things. There is life breathing in every right-angled streetcorner, there is music in every acceleration of car and bus, the rattle roar of train on the elevated tracks. People are wearing their heads bare, and they are rumpled and new-looking in the morning light. Flaxen corn floss and darker waves, sharp new haircuts and necks exposed to the cooler air, jackets open at the collar.
Toast with butter, coffee, booting up the computer. All routine, all plain again and unremarkable.
Toast with butter, coffee, booting up the computer. All routine, all plain again and unremarkable.
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Date: 2005-05-17 02:22 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2005-05-17 03:02 pm (UTC)"and down in her glass cubicle, the bored worker slept in a half zombified trance"
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Date: 2005-05-17 03:02 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-05-17 04:16 pm (UTC)Good Morning?
Date: 2005-05-17 04:56 pm (UTC)Unfortunately, I don't have enough days off saved up to go to ARGFest. When you go, give my sincere thanks to Elan for creating the game that brought us all together.
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Date: 2005-05-17 08:17 pm (UTC)All of our heads are still floating about chi-town with ya. Any second now, my boss will notice the headless guy typing at his computer.
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Date: 2005-05-19 06:37 pm (UTC)