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Grex Poetry Item 91: Frayed neurons and frying gray matter.
Entered by lumen on Wed Jun 2 03:24:57 UTC 1999:

Can't you hear it
sizzling, popping,
and burning
inside my skillet of a skull?

All systems are on overload
and I'm not sure how long the
motherboard can handle it.

Feeeel that encephalous pressure
begging to explode it into a
pulpy mess!

I hate the deadlines of finals..

8 responses total.

#1 of 8 by lumen on Wed Jun 2 03:25:42 1999:

not to mention this quarter has been especially bad..

#2 of 8 by orinoco on Thu Jun 3 22:16:01 1999:

"encephalous pressure" - I love it!

#3 of 8 by cloud on Fri Jun 4 00:54:31 1999:

Uhm, what does "encephalous" mean?

#4 of 8 by flem on Fri Jun 4 02:31:36 1999:

I felt like this at work today.  :)

#5 of 8 by lumen on Fri Jun 4 06:45:41 1999:

resp:3 that which partains to the brain.

#6 of 8 by arianna on Mon Jun 7 11:46:57 1999:

oh hell yeah, I empathize -- thank goodness I'm not in school right now.

#7 of 8 by lumen on Tue Jun 15 02:29:02 1999:

It was worth it, and now I'm in Ann Arbor.  Woo hooo!!

#8 of 8 by bookworm on Thu Jun 17 20:20:26 1999:

I like this one, Jon.  Good Stuff.

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