tech students are back in all their falling-down drunkeness, of which taco mac downstairs gives ample opportunity to witness---dragon-con downtown, one of the nation's largest book fairs in decatur, and black gay pride---there was some enormous party across the street and peachtree was still a big ol' mess at 3 in the morning---and people say there's nothing to do in atlanta over labor day weekend ---class-a people watching if nothing else
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Each of us is all the sums he has not counted: subtract us into nakedness and night again, and you shall see begin in Crete four thousand years ago the love that ended yesterday in Texas.
The seed of our destruction will blossom in the desert, the alexin of our cure grows by a mountain rock, and our lives are haunted by a Georgia slattern, because a London cutpurse went unhung. Each moment is the fruit of forty thousand years. The minute-winning days, like flies, buzz home to death, and every moment is a window on all time.
john northbrooke, c. 1570
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