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I think you're Joshing me, eh, Keggers?
But if not,....
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For example take a look at my last post to Suedey in this thread, and try reading it with different emotive registers employed. e.g. sarcastic, interested, loving, angry, etc. Please don't think me an egotist, please, for I chose my own post merely so as not to pick apart anyone else's, and I do actually REALLY love Suedey and hir work. Also, all my posts here have been written with love not malice, and with not that much forethought either.
However, I've been seeing these trains of "coincidences" I'm struggling to describe in many posts and threads, and from many different members, lately. Indeed, try doing the same exercise I just typed with the recent posts of other Barbelites in this thread and other topical threads.
Coincidentally, I've also just almost literally had a near crash/mix-up with another member, (who is lovely and cool and understands me now, etc, but) who questioned something I'd written in another thread about them, something I'd actually intended as a complement about them and their work, but which they had mistakenly thought was a sarcastic piss-take.
(I'm skint, so) I'll bet you a penny nobody can guess who that is -- well within, say, ten guesses, anyway. And I mean that. This particular member is a cool, talented, and al l round decent, respectable member. But I doubt you'd guess who ze is, even if you compiled all the times of posters whose work I've discussed lately on Barbelith, and then tried to calculate the best odds.
Oddly enough, that person's work has also rung many other Hyper bells in my head, both with my own work and research, but with that of other members, as well. Almost Symphonic. Plus (!), thread subjects and other linked texts within and outside Barbelith seem to be converging everywhere more markedly on Barbelith and elsewhere, in my warped little bwain.
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I'll explain more later, if need be, but I'm going to attempt sleep again any minute, and get my body-clock back in synch with RL. I need to earn some money quick, unfortunately. But hopefully one day, with a little more luck and perseverance, I'll catch a hold of my financial paperwork and finally process it though the shredder.
The day I owe nothing to bankers will inspire a night without nightmare. One can always dream, right?.
Seriously, is it just me ?... Am I embarrassing myself again?... Or has this coincidence thang always been happening, and I'm just waking up / going to sleep suitably late, again? |
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