a snow of butterflies : texticity

by Tomorrow's Man

August 17, 2004

An interesting thing said to me today was, "She is not a cyborg."

That was eclipsed by the uttering of this phrase, "Oh you should have seen it spurt. I was bruised." Not to me, but in my vicinity.

However, all were laid low by the simple sentence forthcoming, which not only have I never before heard, but it is a sentence that could never have been enjoyed quite so much as it was today, just because today is today, yet again:

"I have to tell you, I never expected to find myself in a room full of feather boas."

I imagine most of them were pink. Just because I want to.

Thanks to several people, including Astra for the boas.

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