it's a great life, if you don't weaken (matociquala) wrote,
it's a great life, if you don't weaken

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just enough of that sticky stuff to hold the seams on my fine blue jeans

What with all the packing stress, I forgot to eat today. Anything except a couple of bites of rice and curry, and a lychee jelly cup.

Then at archery I shot the best end of my life: five arrows, all in the four inch circle, four of them in the two inch circle, in two clusters of two side by side.

I broke a nock.

I guess there's something to be said for hunger and projectiles.

Tags: shooting things

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