Friday, July 28, 2017

visionary melting pot of rice

I counted exactly zero salmon gills in the space between the wrist watch I was wearing and the epidermal tissue upon which the wrist watch was resting.

This is fortunate as neither am I a lipid or an engine bearing.

A child's microscope being used as a table cloth invited no one to the Larsen D ice shelf pageant. This was good to know for most people as they had a habit of tying their shoelaces counter clock-wise.

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