(the s.s. dalai lama pulls out of port...)

Oct 22, 2003 11:51

i need a bigger apartment with a roommate. i saw sabrine briefly at the bottle shop and she told me neutrally that things were all the same, except she is going to brasil in two days and baïda had kittens a year ago.
strange dreams, some more banal than others. in one my homosexual professor emerges suddenly in the room, with a blowtorch. "out of bed, one, two, three!" he said. we were not fast enough, though, and he locked me in the cupboard for later consumption, then headed out on his way to work. i steathily escaped through the window, though, ran past him in his car, and he happily waved to me, "ok! see you tomorrow!"

also, on the bus sat next to me a rough old man. he didn't reek too much, but he had a bottle of spirits tucked into his coat. started talking to his schizophrenia really slowly and emphatically, "...tu vois, elle est vieeeiiille maintenant...oui, et quand elle fait l'amouuur avec un mec, avec moi, par exemple, elle a du mal...à jouiiiir...il faut qu'elle prenne ces pilules...mais oui...oui...mais t'inquiète! quand elle les prend, elle démarre comme une petite puuute de quinze ans, seize ans, dix-sept ans...ah, oui je te jure..."
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