Smallhouse Log

Friday

1. Conveying: Borderline boredom
2. The Saying: "It's insanitary to live in a breadbasket." -Courtney, 10/03
3. Displaying: A Song of Seven Locks
4. When Praying: The usual

Man, there is crazy-style air pressure outside. I have to have the windows open, otherwise they make funny noises, but when they're open, all the doors blow closed, things are blown off the walls, and feathers fly all over the hall. It's crazy. There's new poetry up, including the one mentioned above, which I happen to really like. Anyone feel inclined to comment?

The University of Chicago: Where even the drunks use words like 'epitimy' and the squirrels can smell your fear.

Ninja! Vanish!

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