Teacup Cafe - Part VI

[trolls' bane]

Originally Posted by Lotesse

That's Greek! Hey, what does that translate to? I was learning Greek, a long time ago my Greek ex-boyfriend was teaching me modern Greek and I had been teaching myself ancient Greek on my own, from books. That was back in my smart and sharp days, back when my I.Q. hadn't yet been so damaged by life and hard drugs. What does that translate to, TB?

I have a funeral in my brain, to quote Emily Dickenson. I don't know. Ach! Why can't I just htnk straight? Such a tough day. But no it wasn't, from what I think of. I even caught the bus. I don't know greek. I can't translate it back etiher. I am such a hypocrite. *sobs* *is glad* *is tricky in this way, out of absolute necessity*
Sometimes I conteplate the meaning of all this. What makes me different from a lump of carbonaceous chondrite. Oh, I know, why don't you all run away? Just like in RL, wait, this IS RL, so it's both and the same. Run away! From what I say! And I did NOT mean that rhyme. I hate rhymes, except in rare cases, and I generally do not like poetry. But I know what makes it. Microtublules! I can create a laser without the blooming effect, carbonaceous chondrite cannot. I can drink heavy water and sustain damage, yet carbonaceous chondrite only gets vapourized when falling through the air! Why is it that space can bend, if it's empty? Or is it reall yempty. YES! RUN!