Monthly Archives for July 2009
Overcaffeinated Random Thoughts: Part 4.00
Morning has come again, left the dawn. And we’re getting closer to twenty. At least we will be something: twenty something. With so much repetition. The same music, the same bad news, and we can’t even arrive on (sipping the coffee) Port Moresby. So many destinations in this earth that they make a spider web. [...]
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Overcaffeinated Random Thoughts: Part. 3.80
I feel not like stop writing right now. There’s so much time left on the empty bench of surrealism, too much space to see the stars, too cold air for no more cup of coffee. The words are still gifted to me that I worry I have to clean my wardrobe and have some cm [...]
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Overcaffeinated Random Thoughts: Part 3.30
The gramophone and some grayscale pictures of ancient urban life. We can’t see the blue sky of the green tea. We can only see the striped socks and black sneakers with a star on it. We can see the disco ball but we are not touching it, neither smelling it. We listen to some old [...]
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Overcaffeinated Random Thoughts: Part 3.00
Do you remember the ticket to Pluto I gave you a half (or more) years ago? I don’t have any reason to remember it except the facet that I heart the idea of giving people those kind of imaginary tickets. I envy you because you already got one, you jerk! Well, I’m not writing this [...]
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Puti Karina Puar. 22. Geologist in the making. Learning to write and vice versa. 
