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Monday, April 02, 2007

SOmething about a full moon. Maybe those astrologists are right and the eclipses created a buildup taht this full moon is finally releasing - but I made stop lights nicely tonight and enough words were flowing in my head to inspire me to figure out that digital recorder so I could save them at least once to see if they made any sense later. And the Gazelle tyres are mushy but they didn't splat so I got home in a timely manner, and now I've got that new tire to put on.
Among other things I was contemplating friendships and relationships and the tensions created by trying to make them fit structures, and that little VOice of my Perfect Lover (the best term I can think of for my favorite surreligious quasi-entity) piped up and reminded me that love is a verb and not to try to make it stand still; that the only thing to do with a good verb is to be it and do it.
Let's go downstairs and see what it tastes like.

he full moon has been linked to crime, suicide, mental illness, disasters, accidents, birthrates, fertility, and werewolves, among other things.
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