<body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar/13494607?origin\x3dhttp://liveparadox.blogspot.com', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script>

Sunday, November 27, 2005

10:56 PM - Leary of Switching Narratives Mid-Stream

Music: “What Would You Say” by Dave Mathews Band

This weekend’s excursions were thus far inconclusive. I’ve largely recovered from the activities, though I’m waiting for the consequences to come into focus.

I hate telling stories that have no endings, so let me postpone getting into it just yet.

Leave it to say I did my best with the situation and now have more respect for prairie dogs.

Maybe that was saying too much and too little at the same time…

10:56 PM - Leary of Switching Narratives Mid-Stream

var a = 0; if(a == 0) {document.write('No comment');} else if(a == 1) {document.write('1 comment:');}else{document.write(a+' comments:');}No comment

No comment