Friday, June 10, 2005
What Eldritch, Poofy Horror Is This?
Now this is both fuuny and very disturbing. Who knew the elder gods loved showtunes?
Monday, April 04, 2005
National Poetry Month
Like Hilzoy says it's National Poetry Month. So as to avoid doing any real blogging, here's a poem.
In a Station of the Metro
The apparition of these faces in the crowd;
Petals on a wet, black bough.
-- Ezra Pound
Sunday, April 03, 2005
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