Epistolary BlogpoemElisa Gabbert
Thanks for sending the engine. Wasn't sure how to use it, I think I spontaneously combusted. That link was awesome, after I clicked on it I couldn't see or smell anything for 15 minutes. Also thanks for the thumbnails. I like the part where the ocean gets tiny. My coworkers really loved the video of Patty Hearst and one of them got fired. Thanks for the Google Maps API. I designed a zero-sum cosmos so when my page views go up your fruit punch tastes worse. Thanks for forwarding the message from your dad, for a second there I totally forgot I existed. And thanks for telling me about that contest. That night I had this dream where it was so cold in the woods I had to crawl inside a dead stag. Remind me to show you how I turned Shakespeare's tragedies into Power Point slides. Thanks for sending me your manuscript. Your talk was sold out so I went to the park and gave all my money to a stranger and caught up with a swarm of bees and got some good ideas for the epilogue to my murder-suicide.
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