Foxes, run for cover
Behold: The Wolf has come
The ex post ravages of sweet golden nectar
Leaves a fiery brand.
Minutiae.
The sideswipe of the quill on a dull day, or perhaps the meticulous log of an obsessed perfectionist. Primarily personal candy, give or take a flake of wisdom.
Wednesday, October 20, 2004
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About Me
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- Name: Jamus
- Location: Danville, Kentucky, US
I am an easygoing, overidealistic person who gets turned on by jazz, poetry & French food. After chasing a rugby ball in a previous life, I have currently settled on a more mundane lifestyle of Dionysian revelry (or so I wish). I stay sane by reading, writing, and occasional doses of serious philosophical thought (all of which usually get me nowhere). I champion honesty, humility, courage, and open-mindedness, especially in pets and other people. In another life, I would be an astronaut; in this one, however, I'm a professor in a small liberal arts college.
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