Overheard in the corridor tonight:
Rb: Can I go down?
Ky: You can go sideways.
No, you don't get any context, because you've been bad.
Death comes for us all (a melodramatic haiku of retirement)
Rb: Can I go down?
Ky: You can go sideways.
No, you don't get any context, because you've been bad.
Alas! this blog is
no longer where it is at.
Onwards! (Back to home.)
guts and garters
It's all fun and games until someone loses molecular cohesion.
Tuesday, November 21, 2000
Rb: Can I go down?
Ky: You can go sideways.
No, you don't get any context, because you've been bad.
GIRL
Diana Evans
called Dee
since May 25th, 1980
terrorising inner-city Melbourne
consuming flat whites
producing words, hers and other people's
contact dee [at] viscerate [dot] com
SITE
viscerate.com
consisting of personal reflections
photography by Amy Q
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