2003-06-10 4:16 p.m.

The character on the right is clearly licking something. I wish I was licking it, too.

I drove to work this morning. There should be no inflection or emphasis on any of the the words in the first sentence. I drive to work every morning. It's just what I do.

A kiss full of passion, his hand on her neck.

But this morning was different because of the clouds. The clouds were so beautiful, they were almost caricatures of themselves. Words failed me. But, it's not like I expected words to not fail me or anything. They are mostly pretty clumsy, clonky, and plastic—not the liquid, dynamic things I wish they were. [But, I surely have better things to do than to beat language over the head with itself...]

But, dude. The CLOUDS. Seriously. So sharp. So separate. So fluffy. So everything that clouds always are.

Clouds. It was epic. After all of these years, I finally understood Super Mario Bros.


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