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i just bought a box of prunes* for the first time in my life. i remember being inexplicably anti-prune as a worldly, picky-eating kid, writing them off as food for old people. my grandmother always kept them in the depths of her fridge, and at some point i came to understand that they were really only there to facilitate #2. my distaste for prunes ( Read more... )

haiku written between sleeping and waking this morning (to help me remember!):

i drew a picture
the famous after-shave scene
kevin - home alone

while my eyes were closed
marilyn manson was there
what a crazy dream!