I fold
crumpled up into a little crane
I fold
cut my losses
I fold
foldyfoldy fold
I foaled
but that doesn't make any real sense
I calved on the other hand, does. But then again, that means icebergs dropping off of glaciers and I'm not that cold.
Only nearly.
If I was a composer this variation on a dumb theme might be interesting, but I'm not, so it's not.
Wednesday, February 21, 2007
The sole extent of my brain right now
Posted by erin at 9:03 PM
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