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Multiplicity

Our router broke and it’s taking three days to get a new one. Meanwhile, no wireless at home. AHAHAHAH I KNOW. WHAT. Today I was getting so desperate that I contemplated going to Coffee Culture and eating cake while exploiting … Continue reading

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These fragments I have shored against my ruins

When I was a kid, Dad would often, come Friday, look at the contents of the fridge, and declare it a “Bits and Pieces dinner”, which meant he’d scrounge up everything with some vestige of nutritional content that required minimal … Continue reading

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