15 August 2008
Of space travel and metallic movement
I know I know I KNOW. I haven't mastered yet this new timetable I'm shouldering; thought I'd have after a month but apparently doing roundtrips to Neptune on an almost daily basis isn't as easy to absorb as dust along EDSA.
Speaking of which, question: Do belts vibrate by themselves? I mean, more locally, do buckles... pulsate? I momentarily went sardines-mode back at an MRT trip an hour ago and while I was squashed and sweating and listening to grandma Meryl's Mamma Mia rendition and helplessly abusing my neck looking in all directions to the point of sprain striving to avoid (a) damp armpits, (b) bad breath and (c) damp armpits and bad breat—pant—I swear: I felt some twitching against my left arm from something SOLID presumably the belt of another passenger.
Is this what fantasy writers call, living metal?
Be dashing back later.
Speaking of which, question: Do belts vibrate by themselves? I mean, more locally, do buckles... pulsate? I momentarily went sardines-mode back at an MRT trip an hour ago and while I was squashed and sweating and listening to grandma Meryl's Mamma Mia rendition and helplessly abusing my neck looking in all directions to the point of sprain striving to avoid (a) damp armpits, (b) bad breath and (c) damp armpits and bad breat—pant—I swear: I felt some twitching against my left arm from something SOLID presumably the belt of another passenger.
Is this what fantasy writers call, living metal?
Be dashing back later.
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