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In other news...

...I've been busy cooking up a storm, and I had a big ole pot of basamati rice that I'd just taken off the stove, and as I turned to put it onto the counter, I tripped.

There is rice EVERYWHERE. There is rice ON THE CEILING. There is rice ON THE WINDOWS. I think there might even be rice IN MY ASS.

Fuck this. I'm ordering chinese.

Marine Autumn

I owe you marine autumn
With dankness at its roots
and fog like a grape
and the graceful sun of the country;
and the silent space
in which sorrows lose themselves
and only the bright crown
of joy comes to the surface.

--Pablo Neruda.


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