Feb. 17th, 2006

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It's funny, the things you find. This morning I was walking to my car and a I found some dental floss, tied to a tree.

I followed the dental floss around the street corner, and it was tied to another piece of dental floss, and I followed that one. It was tied to another piece of dental floss, on up the hill. The dental floss strands were gathering into a web, and I followed the web up the hill. The knots and webs and nets were getting more elaborate. I walked up a bridge, all made of dental floss, up into the sky.

The whole city is invisible from below, because it's all made of well-knotted dental floss. But here I am, in an internet cafe made of floss, updating my LJ.

Anyone want anything from the gift shop?

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