This morning I noticed a strange sound coming from somewhere to my right. I listened closely and discovered it was my alarm. So I woke up and turned it off.
posted by Captainwow on
11/04/2003
time flies
one looks deep into the navel
and sighs
"My own movement of thought is not meant to be a straight point-to-point, linear line of march, but a horizontal exploration from one area of interest to another. There is no ultimate destination--no finish line to cross, no final conclusion to be reached. It's the way I feel about dancing--you move around a lot, not to get somewhere, but to be somewhere in time." Robert Fulghum
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