Monday, October 24, 2005


There they go again. Thoughts and prose in my mind, and I'm unable to pin down any in their entirety. Language. Malapropism. Doxology. A natural extention of self. And it is here where I've totally lost my train of thought. Remind me once again that it is highly unadvisable to attempt any form of muse when logged on to MSN. Bah.

Yvonne | 9:12 PM |
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