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friday lxxvi bis
dreaming and in a restaurant by myself, appetizers piled up (onion rings and crab cakes), and the waiter (a complete stranger) asks "what's the name of your next girlfriend?" and i'm hearing ben folds singing "judy..." in my head as i wake up without having replied. you heard it here first.
also, the number of people who are interested in owls is unsettling.
dreaming and in a restaurant by myself, appetizers piled up (onion rings and crab cakes), and the waiter (a complete stranger) asks "what's the name of your next girlfriend?" and i'm hearing ben folds singing "judy..." in my head as i wake up without having replied. you heard it here first.
also, the number of people who are interested in owls is unsettling.