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poly_chromatic2013-02-16 10:28 am
unflagging) wrote in poly_chromatic2013-02-16 10:28 am
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Hey!!! Now this is what I call a party!!! I mean, man!!! Look at the crowd!!!
Seething masses. Teeming masses. Overflowing with excess--an excess of excess today, isn't it? As though the City weren't glutted enough with its pleasures and its pains, as though its desires were as insatiable as it would have us to believe. Do I address the City? Indeed, I do. And not those within the City who are usually so addressed. No. I speak to the City itself and its devices and desires.
We have all followed too much the devices and desires of our own hearts.
And so:
The participants will be apprised of their roles at the proper time. For now it is enough that they have arrived. As the dance is the thing with which we are concerned and contains complete within itself its own arrangement and history and finale there is no necessity that the dancers contain these things within themselves as well. In any event, the history of all is not the history of each, nor indeed the sum of those histories, and none here can finally comprehend the reason for his presence for he has no way of knowing even in what the event consists. In fact, were he to know, he might well absent himself and you can see that that cannot be any part of the plan if plan there be.
Drink up, drink up. This night thy soul may be required of thee. There is yet more. There is yet so much more
Oh, but I digress. I think there are friends, new and old alike, in these great teeming masses. Yes, new and old alike. Else my eyes and ears and blahblahblah whateverelse deceive me.
In any regard: yay!!! :)
[ooc: You're out there. I know it. I can feel you out there. Come on. Network, action, telepathy, I don't care. Come at me, brosisters. Come. At. Me.]
Seething masses. Teeming masses. Overflowing with excess--an excess of excess today, isn't it? As though the City weren't glutted enough with its pleasures and its pains, as though its desires were as insatiable as it would have us to believe. Do I address the City? Indeed, I do. And not those within the City who are usually so addressed. No. I speak to the City itself and its devices and desires.
We have all followed too much the devices and desires of our own hearts.
And so:
The participants will be apprised of their roles at the proper time. For now it is enough that they have arrived. As the dance is the thing with which we are concerned and contains complete within itself its own arrangement and history and finale there is no necessity that the dancers contain these things within themselves as well. In any event, the history of all is not the history of each, nor indeed the sum of those histories, and none here can finally comprehend the reason for his presence for he has no way of knowing even in what the event consists. In fact, were he to know, he might well absent himself and you can see that that cannot be any part of the plan if plan there be.
Drink up, drink up. This night thy soul may be required of thee. There is yet more. There is yet so much more
Oh, but I digress. I think there are friends, new and old alike, in these great teeming masses. Yes, new and old alike. Else my eyes and ears and blahblahblah whateverelse deceive me.
In any regard: yay!!! :)
[ooc: You're out there. I know it. I can feel you out there. Come on. Network, action, telepathy, I don't care. Come at me, brosisters. Come. At. Me.]
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