"and if the night runs over, and if the day won't last, and if your way should falter along this stoney pass, it's just a moment this time shall pass." --U2 "Stuck in a Moment"
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"Look at the smile upon the earth's lips, she lay with me again last night."
Hafiz
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I have a vase of daffodils slowly opening on my desk. They are slowly being seduced by the sun. I knew when I went to bed last night that this is how I would feel today. I awoke to find the universe one glorious manifestation of the internal eternal. The sun was shining feircely through tulmultous clouds. Sometimes all things are in harmony.
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Quote of the Day (upon entering LSH) Dr. T (with a conspiratal grin): "You look bouncy this morning"
Indeed I am.
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"Look at the smile upon the earth's lips, she lay with me again last night."
Hafiz
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I have a vase of daffodils slowly opening on my desk. They are slowly being seduced by the sun. I knew when I went to bed last night that this is how I would feel today. I awoke to find the universe one glorious manifestation of the internal eternal. The sun was shining feircely through tulmultous clouds. Sometimes all things are in harmony.
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Quote of the Day (upon entering LSH) Dr. T (with a conspiratal grin): "You look bouncy this morning"
Indeed I am.
21 Comments:
At 10:59 PM,
Frankie said…
Oh my heavens... why does that man CONSTANTLY and PERSISTENTLY hit on you?! *eye roll*
Poor Webby... :P
At 9:28 AM,
Resident Apt. Six said…
ROFL! I don't know. :P
At 2:32 PM,
Resident Apt. Six said…
and who would this be? a clue perhaps?
At 8:43 AM,
Resident Apt. Six said…
sorry, skiboy, I wish I could help you out, but I'm not JLW, from Oregon, or otherwise.
At 2:38 AM,
Diana said…
:-O
Are you sure you're not the same JLW from Oregon?
I hate for the mystery man to be disappointed...
At 10:17 AM,
Resident Apt. Six said…
I know, I hate to disapoint the mystery man as well, but what can a girl do?
At 4:14 AM,
Diana said…
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At 4:16 AM,
Diana said…
Well, you could do one of several things, actually.
1) Take it back, lie, and pretend to be JLW from Oregon.
2) Help him find JLW from Oregon. Either kidnap or clone her.
3) Refer him to someone more wonderful than JLW from Oregon. (God, perhaps?)
4) Meet him somewhere and throw oranges at his head. (Projectile oranges optional.)
5) Place him in stasis until a cure for JLWitis can be found, at some point in the distant future. (And hope that alien-humans don't worship him as a god later. See "Star Trek: Voyager, Season 2, Air Date 08.28.95, "The 37's", Production # 120, Stardate 48975.1" for clarification.)
If you'd like to brainstorm about this later, I'm available. Just give me a call. But not via my telephone, because I don't answer that. Use the wind. I'll be listening.
At 1:57 PM,
AJ said…
Poor guy..searches through all these years, looking for the JLW that he lost. Ah, a sad, sad tale! One of hope, love, and search for happiness! I think someone's tampered with my higher brain functions.
I think I like option #5 the best. We will make sure to leave a note to any potential worshippers. "Do not worship."
At 3:56 PM,
Frankie said…
Oh my word... you Trekies are so ODD! Moving on...
Yeah, someone has DEFINITELY tampered with your higher brain functions... wonder who that was... ;)
*sniffle* Poor dude... that really does suck! I like option 5, but I'm also partial to option 3... but I AM a religious studies major... Can't escape the God thing I guess... EVEN if I am a heretic... :P
At 10:18 AM,
Resident Apt. Six said…
You are not simply the "mystery man". I'm really sorry that this proved a deadend for you.
I must admit you have intriged me. This must have been some girl, some love story.
And was her nickname really "Sparkala"?
At 1:51 PM,
AJ said…
Hmm...so sparky, you might want to ask your mom if she's been hiding something from you. A long-lost twin, perhaps?
At 4:59 PM,
Resident Apt. Six said…
I attend the same university as a Jilliane Wagner. Do you want to know how to contact her? And how did you find my blog?
At 1:15 AM,
Diana said…
How odd, and...mildly scary this all is...
At 3:21 AM,
AJ said…
Although perhaps we should ask Jill what she thinks first?
At 1:35 PM,
Resident Apt. Six said…
Ah, now I understand why you got sent to my blog, skiboy. It's because of a group blog that we are both members of. Though I don't think she has ever actually posted on it. . .
So, what should I tell her? that "skiboy" was there, 7pm, PDX? and if she is willing to contact you give her the email address listed in your profile?
I feel that I must point out that there may very well be more than one Jillianne Wagner from Oregon.
At 4:46 PM,
Diana said…
I must say that our dear skiboy does have a point. The odds are definitely in his favour on this one.
And now to address the man himself: I understand entirely what you mean by the heart working in strange ways. I've been cursed/blessed by such oddities myself. The worst/best part is that they aren't likely to come to an end before I begin to decompose in my shallow and hastily-clawed-out grave.
At 9:41 AM,
Resident Apt. Six said…
No problem skiboy, maybe I'll get to hear the story sometime in return. :)
Really, I'm happy to help. I'll give Jill the message next time I see her. I can't promise when that will be. I don't know her that well. But I'll try to make it ASAP.
At 4:09 PM,
Diana said…
Many a song? Really? :D
At 5:37 AM,
Ralikat said…
Hmm. A thought, purely for humours sake of course ;0). What *if* Skiboy is Mr. Europe Plane Trip? What if the whole thing is a attempt to force Sparkala to talk to poor Mr. Plane Trip again. Anyone? LOL
At 5:37 AM,
Ralikat said…
Hmm. A thought, purely for humours sake of course ;0). What *if* Skiboy is Mr. Europe Plane Trip? What if the whole thing is a attempt to force Sparkala to talk to poor Mr. Plane Trip again. Anyone? LOL
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