Godel - 10:52 p.m. , 2009-03-22 awake - 8:31 p.m. , 2008-08-20 Auspicious Omens - 3:06 p.m. , 2007-07-19 the never - 12:03 p.m. , 2007-07-18 vbs - 855788 , dfbhhj retreat into secret caverns in my brain where i lie motionless. things are irksome. waiting for opportune moment to spring forward like the lizard king i know myself to be. ayuh. in them days gone by we were living only for that exact moment. now i am in a strange place where i must think thoughts without a receptacle with which to hold them. my handle on my future was a book. all the pages fluttered away... white doves on the wind. my characters lead their own lives now. the place has grown weedy, wild. anything could happen there and probably is. the world of the book is reverting to a Hobbsian state of nature. or something.
characters in control
Main Entry: plas�tic�i�ty
Pronunciation: pla-'sti-s&-tE
Function: noun
Date: circa 1783
1 : the quality or state of being plastic; especially : capacity for being molded or altered
2 : the ability to retain a shape attained by pressure deformation
3 : the capacity of organisms with the same genotype to vary in developmental pattern, in phenotype, or in behavior according to varying environmental conditions
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wicked old stuff