Who needs modern poets when you have spam?
Jun. 4th, 2006 09:10 amThis arrived in the email this morning, with the intriguing subject line "Your future, pale elder":
Morocco gum molding edge night life olivine-basalt out guide
paper-sparing mosquito bee ocean-guarded nerve-irritating palmyra wood
moldboard plow one-pope one-buttoned mis-lie
Pan-germany parterre box parish priest pater patratus panty girdle onglette file N radiation
music-flowing muddy-mettled oblong-ovoid
old-fogyism out-clearing ninepin block no-good ounce metal off-white nine-shilling new moon Pan-orthodox nose-high patch bolt other-group peace guild
night fire mooring chock moon-eyed m-hum Passion music
nature study muscle-tired pari-mutuel pansy purple
mingle-mangler Pasch day needle telegraph milori green nerve cell mis-enter night-fallen
mileage ticket once removed monkey-god
pat-pat ore dressing money-spelled mid-term mint sauce obtuse bisectrix oat flour out-kneed
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Date: 2006-06-04 04:17 pm (UTC)Maybe later you can listen to my moon-eyed m-hum Passion music.
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Date: 2006-06-04 04:21 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-06-04 04:41 pm (UTC)yes master.....
I understand.....
...all the children.... yes master....
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Date: 2006-06-04 04:52 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-06-04 07:30 pm (UTC)Now, this looks like it might be from Lord of the Rings, but it reminds me of the scene where they are trying to get into Moria, but that was Gandalf, not Elrond, so maybe this is some other book?
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Date: 2006-06-04 07:38 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-06-04 07:46 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-06-04 10:01 pm (UTC)Literature
Date: 2006-06-05 04:08 am (UTC)