Natalie Posted:

I do know that’s true. I do. All this time I’ve spent at my computer, all this time I’ve spent studying, all this time that I’ve dedicated to trying to improve myself — you’re better than I am without even trying. You’re the one that matters, here, Escher. Without college, without anything, you’re ten times better than I’ll ever be.

If my name is ever writ large in the books of history, Escher, your name will be written alongside mine as my muse, my inspiration, my . . . dare I say, sometime companion — at least as long as I have anything to do with it. I am merely the moon, Escher — my glow is only a true reflection of you, the Sun herself, the beauty of the forums, the Helen, the Aphrodite, the woman a thousand threads are written for. You.

no, natlaie – no 1 knwos who Shaeksper wrot his sonets 2, or who teh lady in blak was who set roses on Poes’ graev, or who Evlis Costlelo wrot “Allyson” 4 – the art an the armammary glands is wat tiem remembrs. but if tahts wat i can b 2 u – ur muse, the star u gide by, teh 1 u kno intimitly by sole an body, tehn that shal suficce 4 a thousan liftimes. Log in to see images!