: for 3 nights in a row, it's been about hospitals. i can't get into details. it is too weird and nothing beats the language of the dream world. :
this arvo:
: was offered a job at a 2nd hand bookstore. the owner was gonna sell the place but decided not to when i agreed. they had everything on rebel inc classic. there were also stacks of books by shel silverstein and some really old school poetry books that were going for 800$. mad. there were a couple of policemen who were lurking around that looked really suspicious. i got myself some heartshaped bookmarks and just as i was going to the counter, the owner (a big auburn haired lady) told me to follow her and we went downstairs to where it was a posh french restaurant. she was about to give me training on accounts but then she showed me the chef's recipe book and it was really interesting the way he wrote his recipes. there were separate columns for different ingredients. i was mostly looking at the pizza recipes. it was raining very heavily and big auburn haired lady was afraid of getting her hair wet as she had to take the tram. :
: other incidents but they don't make sense. :
gosford park is a bad movie.
love in the time of cholera is dreamy.
my holidays so far have been about:
sleep, mom and the party of helicopters.
xox
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