if Kafka and Gregor could teach her how to make a Pataphor

she may have just been unknowingly plurking in her Soc. paper...way to many short sentences.

the only thing seperating Casares and louise brooks was a screen

Donnie Darko could tell her a few things about dimentions

If the world is our oyster this ground is a disguise. We walk on hard shell and slime. Our freewill to move is slowed by the muck. We sink.

Dan invited Bo to his house,Bo said he’d be there soon,Bo walked to the library.He read about a walrus,Who was reading about Dan and Bo

plurking