celebrating Gibralter
Decided in a picosecond to push meekness aside and wallow in the memories of heightened ridiculousness only to descend to the depths of enigmatic visions.
Only expediency saved me from the wallowing hollows of the then that was.
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Good old expediency.
there's a thousand femtoseconds in a picosecond - i've ALWAYS said THAT. :)
the way i'm reading that, is:
i was at werk, and i allowed a pleasant memory to suck me into the recollection of a time when i was quite inebriated. then i started to remember some weird shit from that time, which started messing with my feelings, so i retreated into the emotionally safe preoccupations of whatever werk i was in a hurry to git done.
though i could be projecting... ;)
supertomek is so clever to figure that one out. I didn't have a clue what you were banging on about, but then I never do.
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