Human beings will be happier - not when they cure cancer or get to Mars or eliminate racial prejudice or flush Lake Erie but when they find ways to inhabit primitive communities again. That's my utopia.
~Kurt Vonnegut
Sunday, June 04, 2006
Chip Chip Chip
That is the noise outside my window, loud enough to pierce through dreams. He's a cutie, but I think I'll stock some raisins to throw at him next time he wakes me up.
posted by Cyndy
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