Every so often I check out the poem generator. I checked it out yesterday only to find that it was writing perpetually about Nicole. I told Jean about it and she was curious what the deal was with it, and asked if the poem generator just randomly wrote poems whenever it felt like it, or on a schedule, or what… she mentioned weekly, which gave me an idea. I whipped up a script to run the poem generator every monday morning on the journal entries for the past week and email me the result. Here’s today’s:
Blogroll For whatever… but informative.
Auto response from Spikin: Currently I want an article on websites
Run political ads that the airwaves and
the restricting of their articles online — the audience, either.
Congressional intervention until January 12, 2004.
My time.
July, 2002 there.
Auto response from Iraq: nor was upgrading the moon Fear
of begging someone in Mississippi.
Have the default away message?
Should read a spell checker for a slovenly porker.
Now, wrong with a human warhead?
But it ok?
Nonsense.
Poem edited for readability and “coherence”
What does it mean? Your guess is as good as mine. Commentary welcome. Maybe my poem generator has repressed sexual desires about your father. Yes, YOUR father.
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