Under the Culvert

We draw ever nearer to our allotted span of time, bidding it farewell as it trails off behind. Repeating, often adroitly, the endless deeds of the everyday. Leaving behind a feeling of immeasurable emptiness.

Friday, October 01, 2004

my public blog

well, this is my public blog.
pretty bare since i've just kick-started, but maybe it'll get better in time?

and for today.
it's a small world after all.
Posted by intrasingence at 8:27 AM

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