Photographic memory.
Rain or snow?
Photographic memory.
Rain or snow?
Steamy rain.
Magpies or Crows?
Buffalo buffalo Buffalo buffalo buffalo buffalo Buffalo buffalo.
Crows. Magpies are too easily distracted.
Sandals or flip-flops?
Por una cabeza
Si ella me olvida
Qué importa perderme
Mil veces la vida
Para qué vivir
Sandals
cake or cup-cake?
“Oh crap”
-- Hellboy
Cupcake!
Saws or axes?
Por una cabeza
Si ella me olvida
Qué importa perderme
Mil veces la vida
Para qué vivir
Saw.
Torches or flashlights?
torches.
making a fire or putting one out?
"All gods are homemade, and it is we who pull their strings, and so, give them the power to pull ours." -Aldous Huxley
"Sooner murder an infant in its cradle than nurse unacted desires." -William Blake
making a fire.
Talking or listening?
I sang of leaves, of leaves of gold, and leaves of gold there grew.
Listening.
Poetry or prose?
Buffalo buffalo Buffalo buffalo buffalo buffalo Buffalo buffalo.
Mmmm, prose.
Iced tea or hot tea?
Por una cabeza
Si ella me olvida
Qué importa perderme
Mil veces la vida
Para qué vivir
Hot tea.
With milk or without? (the tea)
I like poetry,long walks on the beach and poking dead things with a stick.
With excessive milk, and vanilla flavored syrup, and fluffy cream, and a cookie stir stick.
North or south?
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"Personal note: When I was a little kid my mother told me not to stare into the sun. So once when I was six, I did. At first the brightness was overwhelming, but I had seen that before. I kept looking, forcing myself not to blink, and then the brightness began to dissolve. My pupils shrunk to pinholes and everything came into focus and for a moment I understood. The doctors didn't know if my eyes would ever heal."
-Pi
South.
New York or London?
Eeech! Sort of like choosing between a tick or a chigger for me. But I'll take NYC, reluctantly.
Personal betterment or thoughtless recreation
“Oh crap”
-- Hellboy
Personal betterment (involving an element of thoughtless recreation!)
Corporate management or the arts?
Before sunlight can shine through a window, the blinds must be raised - American Proverb