Computers Are the New Wasteland
Feb. 10th, 2005 05:11 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
rejectomorphBoth ISPs cutting out on me all night. As it was both of them, I can't blame either for certain. Until it's proven otherwise, I will blame the telephone company. Accursed dialup. Nothing was accomplished.
Spring may poke its nose into day's business, but by dark, winter yet prevails. All the moonless night, there was midnight blue, expansive with a glittering array of stars. Now, the deep hours having passed, the sound of cars is louder than the sighing wind that shivers the trees. I ask that neither disturb my badly needed sleep.
Spring may poke its nose into day's business, but by dark, winter yet prevails. All the moonless night, there was midnight blue, expansive with a glittering array of stars. Now, the deep hours having passed, the sound of cars is louder than the sighing wind that shivers the trees. I ask that neither disturb my badly needed sleep.
