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I started off this week listening to early cocteau twins but it was too much like.. you know when icing sugar falls in the air and you breathe it in, and you choke on the sweetness? So I opted for the icarus line and that felt right.
Yesterday I watched pulp fiction for the first time, and I loved it. I'm going to see orphee at the picturehouse on friday.
People are looking at me in the computer room because I have black lace around my head twenties-style.
I bought pale blue fishnets today (finally) although they're too pale.
So I should go and write my eleven short reflective pieces on every text we've looked at in the eighteenth century.. how unappealing.