Ye Gods,

[greenstorm]

I love this guy's bead on human nature.

The Garret by Ezra Pound
The Garret

Come, let us pity those who are better off than we are.
Come, my friend, and remember
that the rich have butlers and no friends,
And we have friends and no butlers.
Come, let us pity the married and the unmarried.

Dawn enters with little feet
like a guilded Pavlova,
And I am near my desire.
Nor has life in it aught better
Than this hour of coolness,
the hour of waking together.

Comments

[wik.livejournal.com]

You said Thursday! You lied to me!

[elsabet.livejournal.com]

hey; Just wondering why I was defriended?

[greenstorm.livejournal.com]

I'm here, mister sucky timezone.

[greenstorm.livejournal.com]

Your journal just isn't interesting to me as a daily read. My friends list really is only for reading purposes, since there's nothing friends-only, so you're not missing anything. I figure a better level of communication of your stuff to me is KMM, realtime back-and-forth.

[elsabet.livejournal.com]

Fair enough.

I feel the same in regards to your journal, however, I see LiveJournal more as a tool for networking and keeping tabs on who I know IRL. I barely read half my flist... usually I scan for relevant things and then keep scrolling.

Anyway, I suppose I might see you around (though not at KMM.)

[greenstorm.livejournal.com]

Ahh. It's all read, for me.

Vancouver isn't that big. It's likely.