when you were blonde you
looked just like kim novak
you looked like her
when you were brunette too
i cried a million tears when i saw vertigo
cause both of her looked just so much like you
and alfred hitchcock had it easy.....
����phranc, "alfred hitchcock"
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geeks!
mischka was playing two characters in the same game on two computers, wheeling his chair back & forth between the two. using the one to cast spells on the other. & so forth.
& i sat on his bed & handed chris a fist-sized rock i had in my hand, & said to him, "if you don't take this i will bash my knee in. kierkegaardian dread of my own free will: i will do it."
so which geek is geekier?
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last night i was all burnt-up & manic & i stood in the kitchen in my blue wifebeater & cut-offs & sandals & turned on the radio & cooked up the summer squash that jim + marilyn had sent up, via my parents, all the way from their garden in kentucky. & in my kitchen the color of a winter squash i was careeningly happy, burnt-up & urged-on by hormones which seemed to be telling me, "get busy get busy get busy," & by my brain, which seemed to be misinterpreting the hormones: so that i was busy cooking, instead of busy the other kind of busy.
right on, brain of mine!
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semantics! if i do this X with bravado then i will by extension be brave.
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