How to scale back and have it be generative. I thought it prudent to place verdant green things around myself, or I suppose also place myself around verdant things. I saw empty cigarette packs enter the subway preceeding a man. Standing downwind from this man, I could smell that he was not all there. Thus the menthols' entrance.
I've found the library, and it's awesome. I've made a pact with myself to read every book that I borrow. To keep myself smelling all there. So far I've read: Bossypants by Tina Fey and SEND: Why People Email So Badly and How To Do It Better by David Shipley and Will Schalbe. The latter actually gave the former a run for its money in terms of funny. I learned that "EOM" means "end of message" and it's polite to put "EOM" at the end of the subject line if the message is all subject and no body. As in (their example):
From: The Universe
To: Pluto
Subject: You are no longer a planet. EOM.
Other than that I've been observing a bunch. A gray dog today with an excess of fur that was howling along to a siren in spurts. Just every seventeenth step sort of letting out a burble that was the same timbre and tune as the siren. Also met a French Water Hound Of Which There Are Only Fifty In The States And Why When They're Such Good Dogs And Such Beautiful Animals With Such Poise. I saw a bulldog with an empty plastic juice bottle (big one) out the side of its mouth. Good dog comedy.
Back to the miracles of the day definitely. I recommend having a friend you can text when this crazy shit goes down in our world. Speaking of crazy shit, I saw some today. But it's so crazy I can't say more!
Magazines from Spain. Extra coffee. Apples. This is how far I've gotten. This is how I've gotten so far. All body no subject.
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