words are flowing out like endless rain into a paper cup • they slither while they pass • they slip away across the universe • pools of sorrow, waves of joy are drifting through my open mind • possessing and caressing me
Thursday, March 13, 2008
Quote of the Week
From a company-wide email sent by Friend From Work #2:
The Visitor Log at the front desk is really for our visitors and I am keeping it filed in case of an audit.
Please refrain from writing in names such as Seymour Butts.