Reminder
I was reminded briefly of Willamette last night when my friend Dave spun fire. And by fire, I mean sparklers tied to yarn. It was fucking amazing.
A picking of the light-bending, spongy halo that surrounds and protects my brain, mostly just fluff, but occasionally containing something useful. Like a pick or a crayon. Or a remote control.
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