: never had vertigo but over here i did. for the first time when i entered that steely walled glass elevator. from floor 7 to 20 and back to 7 again. i was meant to teach a bunch of high school students. but they weren't there and i was relieved. and i had that elevator phobia like the girl in 'dance dance dance' by murakami. before or after, i met some kids who i had known before and we were meant to go record shopping but things kept coming in between. dingy chinese coffeeshops, strange indonesian teenagers, rain and blood on the pavement. we never got to the place intended. :
strange bitter aftertaste on this tongue.
too much medication says the literate labrat.
sound : love like electrocution mp3
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