the cylindricalness of it all is what surprises me sometimes
two independent statements about spring are made months apart, have different meanings at the time but then get linked up with the same meaning later on
see a stamp over there, that same stamp is one of your refrigerator magnets
read stuff like this Depleted uranium: Dirty bombs, dirty missiles, dirty bullets which has been going on for decades, and wonder if there is any political hope left, and read someone else is wondering the same thing.
stay at the same place of employment for years and years, see folks come and see them go then see them come again
this is the part of the post where I usually try to stick a period or close the thought but I have nothing
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