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Virgin mary was tired.

I'd forgotten how often we saw Magritte

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Virgin mary was tired.

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thwack (by lj-user twoflower)
So tired.
Tired of listening to gossip. Gossip and complaints.
They came from next door.
And a bewildered stream of chatter, from all sorts of
All sorts of, of tiny whores
Came from next door.

So fucking tired.
  • quite literally, as I read this, at *before seven in the morning*, when I'm up for ten minutes taking my meds, the upstairs neighbors have a fit of banging, which they do sometimes for no reason at all. Loud slamming thuds, as if someone were volleyball-spiking an unresisting but large cat. Several of them. Or perhaps the freakos actually have a dining room table and are compulsively but loudly slamming all the chairs into their God-ordained places, now, as the slamming thuds are more separate.

    We shall have our rooms at the top of well-insulated towers, and ninjas in silent slippers shall bring us our desires. Noisemakers shall be silently and efficiently dispatched by the same ninjas if they disturb us.
  • Ah, someone who is old enough to remember good music...

    Yea, I seem to be surrounded by youngins who would not even recognize those lyrics... sad.

    So, who is gossiping? Whose ass do I need to kick in your name?

    Also, need your email address. Been a long time since we talked. Really talked. I miss you. We should coffee at some point.

    • Re: Ah, someone who is old enough to remember good music...

      A: nothing to write home about.
      B: watchfiend at hotmail dot com --and you've been missed too.
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