and then our exile

Saturday, September 03, 2005 at 5:11 p.m.
i had luxurious hair, which would fall from my head as though from the sky, to settle in waves around my shoulders.
When she said, "The Philistines are upon you, Samson!", and he woke from his sleep, he thought he could make good his escape as he had done time and again, for he did not realize that the LORD had left him.
- Judges 16:20
But the hair of his head began to grow as soon as it was shaved off.
- Judges 16:22
but one up-side of having short hair again is that now all my hats fit. i missed my hats before.
give me eight months.
said...
Noooooo!!! How.. how could you? :(
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basit said...
...yeah. that's what i'm thinking.
it was so beautiful, this hair. so beautiful and long.
and from far away it looked almost black, but close up in white light it became light brown, and in places bleached by the damascene sun to be almost blond.
and i could braid it, and ponytail it, and be an authentic hippy when colourful and barefoot like james taylor.
i will write a song about it to sing when i am lonely.
flip.
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said...
On a positive note, sightings of the fabled bigfeets have gone down 88% in certain regions of Canada.
-emad
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basit said...
do you still have my robot design in that notebook? if so, is there any way you could scan it and send it to me?
- paustulio
this is an unbroken link to the wonders of ethics.
merry september 11th, everybody.
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