Your love is on a grand scale, mine is in the detail
What a rad moment. I'm sitting here at work, taking a momentary breather from the monotony of data entry, when I load up my blog. Only it doesn't load right away. Instead, the screen is black. I see my reflection in the black screen and, in absence of anything else to look at, I stare at it.
Suddenly, my blog loads up and right there, perfectly bisecting my real reflection, is the picture of me that forms the background of this page. Half of what I saw was the flourescent light bouncing off my face and then back onto it from the glass screen and half of it was a 1's and 0's description of it transmitted from a webserver in Bloomington to the phosphorous under the glass and it all miraculously lined up. How post-modern!
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