I'm still smarting from one of my favourite Paul Simon songs being transmuted into something about Nyarlathotep in his guise as the Black Pharaoh.
Joseph's face was as black as the Night The pale yellow Moon shone in his eyes His path was marked by the stars of the Southern hemisphere And he walked his days under African skies This is the story of how we begin to remember....
I've had it happen before, but normally it only happens without psiTunes when I've just emerged from a movie, esp. one I've been watching with friends.
This is the first voice post I've actually *heard* on my computer. I am totally boggled by the technology. I'm sitting in Sri Lanka hearing camwyn's voice on my laptop, loud and clear...
Pardon. I can't stop snickering, but I understand what you mean, Og.
Does this have -any- bearings to Guppythulhu a few days ago? Because if it does, that might just explain why, just when the Cthulhu Cap has been taking shape and Miss Thunder's Shawl somewhat an idea, I come across -squiggly yarn- and Chinese embroidery TECHNIQUE BOOKS.
Oh, and there's a Tibetan lady living withing FOUR BLOCKS OF ME. I am dead serious about that; she's my friend's patient.
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Date: 2006-03-18 07:10 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-03-18 08:26 pm (UTC)You apparently have this effect on any music source in your general vicinity.
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Date: 2006-03-19 04:34 am (UTC)Joseph's face was as black as the Night
The pale yellow Moon shone in his eyes
His path was marked by the stars of the Southern hemisphere
And he walked his days under African skies
This is the story of how we begin to remember....
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Date: 2006-03-19 04:35 am (UTC)I am worried now.
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Date: 2006-03-19 09:08 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-03-19 03:29 pm (UTC)Does this have -any- bearings to Guppythulhu a few days ago? Because if it does, that might just explain why, just when the Cthulhu Cap has been taking shape and Miss Thunder's Shawl somewhat an idea, I come across -squiggly yarn- and Chinese embroidery TECHNIQUE BOOKS.
Oh, and there's a Tibetan lady living withing FOUR BLOCKS OF ME. I am dead serious about that; she's my friend's patient.
Let's go find some yaks.