I think I'm still keeping the battle-helicopter that we made together, from all the motley pieces of Lego which I had accumulated through those years; I chucked every single piece I had into a big laundry basket, a manila in place at the bottom, to keep the smaller pieces from falling out or getting lost. I thought it was the coolest thing ever - our creation, though in retrospect, we hardly knew each other, and now I wonder if it's still locked up in the wooden chest in my mother's room: preserved in form and function after all these years, or was disassembled and given away.
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Tuesday, June 27, 2006
'Circumvented Or Free And Anywhere'
[Listening to: El Ten Eleven]
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