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So there I am... searching for a book to read and upon not finding anything to spark my interest I decide to pluck out one of my favourite novels by Anne Rice. Between my hardcover copies of Pandora and Taltos however happened to be a small book I missed in my search and as I drew Pandora out, it fell to my feet.
The ever-curious creature, I bend over to pick it up. A small black book.
So recently I've discovered the wonders of using Google as my graphing calculator, and for some reason I decided it'd be hilarious to be a nerd and post this shit up in a blog. However I'd assume most of you have already seen something the likes of this, but to continue on with my title...
2*sqrt((-abs(abs(x)-1))*abs(3-abs(x))/((abs(x)-1)*(3-abs(x))))*(1+abs(abs(x)-3)/(abs(x)-3))*sqrt(1-(x/7)^2)+(5+0.97*(abs(x-0.5)+abs(x+0.5))-3*(abs(x-0.75)+abs(x+0.75)))*(1+abs(1-abs(x))/(1-abs(x))),
My stumbling upon a fairly curious conversation this morning got me thinking about the future of mankind. Granted my thoughts and the conversation itself are not at all connected, nevertheless I felt I ought to share this.
Relocation to a different planet or at least the exploitation of a different planet's resources are options we are soon to have. Not as soon as my lifetime however,
So yesterday was probably the only sunny day we're going to see for the next month or so, and my mom decided that she wanted us to go out. I have a fairly high cold tolerance so I'm alright with just wearing a sweater when others are in full-winter-coat mode. We gtfo and go to the park and I leave my jacket in the car since the sun was fairly warm and my mom takes her winter jacket and scarf. The conversation
.oO(Just felt like writing out the image I had in my head.)
Fingers brushed over the light switch, and darkness filled the small room. Everything was silent, empty. Her every breath seemed to carry an echo, and it left behind the faint scent of alcohol. Her hand lingered against the cold cement wall, and her fingers slid down as her arm fell by her side. By the time her eyes accommodated
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