Death comes for us all (a melodramatic haiku of retirement)
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guts and garters

It's all fun and games until someone loses molecular cohesion.

Monday, June 10, 2002

I think what I really like about being the first room at the top of the stairs is that I'm the first person everyone passes once they hit the floor. Which means occasionally people leap into my doorway, strike a dramatic pose, and shriek things like: "He wasn't there again! I'm going to fucking kill him!"

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