...

Every morning at the 7-eleven, immovable blocks of people loiter in the aisle by my chocolate chocolate chip muffin. For a long time I though that they were blind and deaf.

coordinates

vector: eclaircissement fading into the dull forever.

position: supine [relative to grid]

reading: Textual Dynamics of the Professions .

Eds: Bazerman and Paradis

Notes: "Abrupt ending--consider adding the phrase or maybe we're just bitter ". [my italics, in margins of Fahnestock and Secor]

coffee

The bitter thoughts that prey on her on the porch in the sun /which highlights a shimmering layer of dust.

Woot!

Everyone has either :

a) a website, or

b) a grade that reflects the quality of their written work in Advanced Expository Writing, not your personal issues or concurrent preparation for the MCAT.

Time to go home and uncork a bottle of wavy watermelon detangler.

shame

Read a differing version of the frame and story.

O indistinct and unpronounceable god-slash-s-es.

Tonight I will sleep like a floating hoverlink at bottom=0.

"Quiet! I'm trying to finish my zen circle".

Ask Shashi how this zen circle magically drew itself while Hilary lay on the floor of the lab at 12:45 pm feeling her bracelet.

One wonders if the same phenomenon will work on my students' papers.

What is it about a computer screen after hours that makes people evolve verbal tics and pant about word choice to their absent students?

Ever since she first encountered the palace at 4am in an architectural theory book her mind redrew the palace wherever she looked.

Everything: now 20% more confusing.

"and ton-i-i-ght, it's just me and the toolbar": Hilary campily sang. It was a natural outcome of having heard the phrase it's like the song goes too many times.

What's this?:

Yes, this is an array: an array of error messages .

"So I'm taking the English department digital camera with me to Brazil", said Vicki, which made me seethe because I am not allowed to take that camera to floor 1.

"And I noticed all of these photos of like"--

"pylons. For a second I was like, what is Ovais doing with the CLA website? And then I started to suspect".

so there she was doing the usual again /

with the zip drive functioning as a hair tie holder.

...

Unwilling to append and I spend the night in a design lab to her self-description at this time, Hilary made up a new CSS style called "drunk margins".

He gnawed on her like a crust of bread.
The percolator chanted/ soap decanted/ the
sea creatures flickered and died.

this line is under construction.
Her feet scratched a blue note to the beat of her sobs on the floor.

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snowy night before thanksgiving in the car.

filter="alpha(opacity="+ieop+")" :

Light and particles absorbed by readme.txt.

off on a technicality