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i found the story that was missing and posted it. it’s called mother.
along with the story i have posted a new picture on the front page (noconversation.com). i drew it on october 4, 2004. you have no idea how much work i have put into it in trying to get it on my computer. no idea.
i can hear the railroad crossing from my apartment. it has been dinging for two hours and fifteen minutes with its arms raised. even if i’m in the part of the house where i can’t hear it, i can still feel the bells clanging in my head.
as a closing note, if you were unable to complete the questionnaire that has been on the front page for the last month, do not worry! i too am a procrastinator, and will help other procrastinators in any way! the questionnaire can be found here
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whoa…what a story! freaky, yet fascinating.
I really like slaughterhouse-five, the book. I haven’t seen the movie yet. It was pretty unique, I’m not sure if I’d like to be able to see the fourth dimension. what about you?
I’m not sure yet whether I really believe Billy Pilgrim or not, but I think his beliefs are interesting and thought provoking. It’d be nice to not be so obsessed with the passing of time. To be able to accept all moments as existing always instead of temporarily…Come to think of it, I took Slaughterhouse-Five to be a sort of fantasy novel, so I guess I accepted his experiences as being true. How unromantic it’d be to have it all be caused by postwar syndrome though.