I Knife and Fork Reality.

[wolven7]

Cranberries - [Zombie]--- Really fucked up dreams, last night, ove which i only remember portions, now. Still mulling things over, in my head, and trying to process everything. So much reading i need to do, before tuesday, and a response paper, to a damned sonnet. I kind of dispise writing poetic responses, or, rather, responses to poetry.

I'm done here, for now, but before i go, remember: Though peanut butter and banana sandwiches are wonderful, banana bread is wonderful, and peanut butter is wonderful, do NOT try to make peanut butter and banana bread sandwiches. (Voltaire - [Underground]). They're Horrible.

Heh. Later.

Comments

[kmn-rdr-caoimhe.livejournal.com]

1) That's why I don't ever try to critique poetry...never really thought I could truly give any kind of "constructive" criticism.

2) Yeah, y'd think the banana flavouring in the bread would've killed 2/3 birds with one stone (loaf?), but...well...

[wolven.livejournal.com]

It's not even really a critique. I have to summarize it, and "scan" part of it (stresses, and un stresses, and the like), and then state the meaning of the whole thing.

And yeah.... No. Just... No. Texture, other spices, flavours... No.