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8 tweets for 2009-8-8

In the last 24 hours, I posted the following to Twitter:
  • Saturday, 0139: My head literally contains "words" that cannot be pronounced, only gestured or written. This is a weird concept to me as a reader.
  • Saturday, 0247: @amyty Some clients will let you update both (separately as far as twitter/fb are concerned, together as far as the client is concerned).
  • Saturday, 0247: *clonk* Bedtime.
  • Saturday, 1551: #dailybooth Towel and wet hair attacking of the queue http://dailybooth.com/u/fv9j
  • Saturday, 1825: There was some dude outside my door with some sort of nametag on a red lanyard and a folder. Decided to ignore him.
  • Saturday, 2011: "You'd think a monitor stapled to the inside of your uterus would be a pretty effective IUD." --me to @zarhooie about my fetal communication
  • Saturday, 2245: "sexually transmitted Mormon" (for the friend who used to be married to a Mormon, but who seems to be very cheerfully Pagan now.)
  • Saturday, 2330: @rynia ... wait, you read syne's stuff? *floored*


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Gone away, gone ahead,
Echoes roll unanswered.
Empty, open, dusty, dead.
Why have all the Weyrfolk fled?

Where have dragons gone together
Leaving weyrs to wind and weather,
Setting herdbeasts free of tether;
Gone, our safeguards, gone, but whither?

Have they flown to some new weyr
Where cruel Threads some others fear?
Are they worlds away from here?
Why, oh why the empty weyr?

-- "The Question Song", Anne McCaffrey
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