Category Archives: an extra side of dumb I took yesterday off work so I could write. (I only got through 9 pages all day, but I’m pretty happy with them.) I returned to work today with my desk faintly smelling of bananas. I had forgotten to take the bananas I bought on Wednesday home. They ripened on my desk. They were all... Everything, at one time had once been new. Natural things and unnatural. The unnatural bother me more, probably because they’re mostly non-regenerative, and thus manufactured waste. I’m thinking of things rusting in junkyards and other discarded stuff getting smooshed into landfills. At one time the crap we bury in the ground in the hopes of... |
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