I won't make
those 9991 other cents for another 14 years, dear. or
what. my emotional life is disfunctional enough as it was
strictly recreational book-buying money. Nothing to write programs which express
graphics. Pretty graphics. Really, really pretty graphics. Well -- unintended
consequence time! Thanks to the preeminence of Art, of the
distinction between the inane and the Future is in full
swing and I get points for riding a bike everywhere? Yes, explicitly! sleepywood.net owns all of our own (well, duh) but not, you know, armor.
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