Wordgasm is a portmanteau of "words" and "orgasm", an outburst of words with the same euphoric effect of squirting your DNA. Nihil sub sole novum, the Ecclesiastes say; there is nothing new under the sun. It is only but words that grant the world a whole new spectrum of perception. And the point is? I have no idea.
She lives and works from her laptop on a little paradise island in the Philippines. She's a writer, graphic artist, and mountaineer. During rainy days she loves to sleep and oversleep and dream and daydream and then write. More »
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Sunday, 11 November 2007
I am sneezy, sniffy, and swooning about the pad. (Yeah. I have a new pad. A claustrophobic one-bedroom apartment painted pale pumpkin orange and sky blue. Fenestrated, that, but I rather keep the curtains drawn for my retinae are sensitive to sunlight.) And I am sick. It must be a case of smoking too much cigarettes while drinking frigorific bottles of Red Horse beer, and the cold wind of the fan slapping directly to my face. I swear. I could've been malingering had I still been at work. But I resigned, mind you. Work shmork. Scratch that--I didn't resign; I went AWOL.XP
Holy shit. I ain't feeling well.
Somebody hug me.XP