August 24th, 2003

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Next time you are cruisin' Japan Town for porn, it's good to know what to ask for.

Weird... Looks dorky, but might be fun to try. Though I suspect people will just think I'm like the stange homeless lady on the bus who talks to everyone, including herself.

With the science of miniturization, this is the best they can do?

True english, as from limey land.

This elf packs heat.

But, where is the indian?

The original concept for the Lincoln Memmorial. Whis the original inscription being, "It's good to be the President." [ATTENTION faeriez: Don't open at work.]
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As I continue to read, the concept of poetry on bolders in the mountains seems strangle appealing, and revolting at the same time. I like the idea of creating something hidden in a canyon, where it wouldn't be found for years, for them to marvel over the beauty of the poetry on the rock faces, and wonder who would do that. But at the same time, it is despoiling nature. Adding a crude human touch to it's grace and form. I doubt I would go and paint deep meaningful words on mountains, but the idea is appealing.