metawell,

look at the datestamp & weep.

though you die, la resistance meta lives on. and becomes a micro!meta!meme:

why?

1. i'm precious about how i say things.

2. i'm worried bad things'll happen if nothing at all makes it out of my head.

3. the romantic notion where nothing disappears off the internets.

4. writing -> reduced inhibitions -> no quality contol whatsoever + niche interests -> "maybe i should spare people."

other ideas:

5. how much content? (this here is very much navelgazing only, for example.)

6. three phrases my brain considers to be markers of good writing: "oh well" , "but hey" & "a shame, that"

this also a leftover:

[on a somewhat unrelated note, i'm positive if fschleck dyed his hair red he could fool the earth into... the (unfunny) jokes practically write themselves (make it stop).]

'tis the season!

my first chairlift experience:

terrifying (the good kind) with the right music on.

now have photos with a mile high antenna

(barely) above the tree line.

there were naked branches too.

but they were all purplebrown.

tomorrow i'm going to lay on the couch and look at civilized snow all day. start crying if they make me leave. especially now that my pet moth died.

read me pretend to have made peace with the fact that

i'm never going to finish my post about (whatelse).

teaching conjunctions to esl students:

is there a way to do it right? discuss.

singletrack

fuzz

tap

solution

wilful

artsy

sitback

acknowledgement

brought to you by whatever

(clipping)

for a change

i said "noooooooo, today's koppenbergcross."

i thought "if nys's going to win anything anytime soon this is it."

so it happened.

then i ate nice things.

see?