Posthuman Blues

I went to a Starbucks today. Say what you may about the nauseating ubiquity of these places, but the fact remains that they can make a mean cup of joe (provided you catch them when it's not busy and the baristas aren't functioning in "assembly line" mode, which usually entails getting your order wrong).

But today it was worth it because they had a slurry of Magnetic Poetry tiles next to the cash register. I messed around for a couple minutes and came up with this gem:

eternity said incubate by the moon next to delirious rust mother place

please sit beneath our think bed

urge shadow moment

Good thing I brought a notebook.

Now playing:

1.) Violator (Depeche Mode)
2.) Up (R.E.M.)
3.) Kiss Me, Kiss Me, Kiss Me (The Cure)
4.) Bloodflowers (The Cure)
5.) So (Peter Gabriel)