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| I feel like this is what I spend the majority of my time looking at. Image via Wikimedia commons: http://bit.ly/qJQWD9 by Elaine Dunaway Hey guys. It’s been a long weekend of traveling back and forth from my place of work for the last year (Fairhope, Alabama) to my place of residence during the week (Orange Beach, Alabama) to my permanent residence (Birmingham, Alabama) to my soon-to-be semi-permanent residence (Tuscaloosa, Alabama). Needless to say, I haven’t had much time to do anything interesting or think up anything particularly interesting to share with you guys. I did go see The Deathly Hallows: Part 2, but feel like a review of that deserves more attention than I could give it after driving 5 hours to the beach from home. Ergo, I have decided to share with you a haiku about the experience of the weekly commute I’ve been doing for the past year. Enjoy. Driving down the road All of my playlists seem old I long for my bed. |
Monday, July 18, 2011
Battle Cry of the Weary Traveler
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Fistful of Words,
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That haiku is brilliant. Seriously.
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