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I'd forgotten how often we saw Magritte

mucha mosaic


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mucha mosaic
So I'm sitting here probing away at a tedious document at work. Poking and prodding, shaping and rearranging participles and suchlike, in an effort to make the document what currently describes the current work environment describe the work environment as it will stand a release or two down the line.
And out of the blue, someone asks me what I think about something I try to not think about. I try to give a nice detailed answer of why I don't really think about it much, and why my opinion is negative but subjective: sort of 'my opinion is that this sucks donkey wang, but your opinion obviously may vary.'
It took a while to get back in the swing of my creativity, so to speak. Just as a for future reference, to those who wonder what I think about something, no news should just be taken as good news.

I will note, AGAIN, that every entry seen on this livejournal is, at least in part, fictive and/or a bare-faced lie. In Mark Twain's words:
Persons attempting to find a motive in this narrative will be prosecuted; persons attempting to find a moral in it will be banished; persons attempting to find a plot in it will be shot.
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