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likesthecoat) wrote2007-05-23 10:49 pm
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[internet cafe] and that's that

I fell asleep about two hours ago and woke up a man again. Everything seems to be in working order, and nothing's missing, right down to the scars on my knee.
I have no pithy comment to sum this up, really. For three days I saw life on the other side, and how it felt--how I felt--it's already fading. The entries I wrote, the emotions I had . . . it's like reading someone else's diary.
There's one thing that hasn't fled, at least. One thing I'll get to hold onto. I hope.
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Did you check? You know, just to make sure it still performs up to its previous standards?
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Cheeky monkey.
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I have no idea where that came from. I believe I'm a bit giddy with relief.
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Sure, sure. If you buy that, I've got some ocean-front property in Switzerland you might want to take a look at.
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Oo, Switzerland's lovely . . .
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Besides, I doubt at even your most feminine you'd resemble my gran.
. . . there's no way I'm going to talk my way out of this one, is there. Just chalk it up to the giddiness, like I said.
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I'm really hoping I didn't look like your grandma even when I was a woman.
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Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impedimence. Love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds
Or bends with the remover to remove
Oh, not--it is an ever fixed mark
Which looks on tempests and is never shaken
It is the star to every wandering bark
Who's worth's unknown, although its height be taken.
Drat. I can't remember the rest.
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I believe it ends with:
Love's not time's fool; though rosy lips and cheeks
Within his bending sickles compass come.
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,
But bears it out unto the edge of doom.
If this be error and upon me proved,
I never writ, nor no man ever loved.
Which doesn't actually rhyme, but hey, he's Shakespeare so you can't really hold that against him.
(Sometimes I remember the weirdest things from classes I barely stayed awake in during school.)
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They might have rhymed in his time. English changes a lot--it's a rather odd language that way.
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It's apparently not the only language that does that.
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Actually, I'd like that too. Then we wouldn't get into situations caused by someone saying, "It can be translated as either peace or peril, but based on the context, I'm certain it's peace."
[ooc:I actually do find that fascinating. Has Welsh pronunciation really changed that little? Suddenly I want to learn Welsh even more than I did five minutes ago. *end language geek mode*]
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In short, I have no idea.
[ooc: According to everything I've read, yup.]
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See this is why I like rocks so much. They don't change. They might break down, but granite today is pretty much the same as granite 10,000 years ago.
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It's very good. It's like putting on a comfortable pair of shoes.
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I bet the experience felt somewhat surreal, but when you look back on it, do you view it as a good experience or a negative one (albeit quite weird)?
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