wolven7 | Hm. I'm goin down to Campus.

Throwing Muses - [Snakeface]--- I'm going to go look for a job and hope to feel someone express something other than praise at me without a mocking edge. Maybe a little simple Genuine Emnotion.

Don't ask. I know.

Dreams, last night, of occurences, and people asking questions. Answering Questions, if i wanted them answered. I don't remember the wor{d}s. An impression of my idea of Venice. Never Been. Maybe i'll go. {(Sigur Rós - [The Nothing Song]) Also dreams of being in Houses i've never seen that remind me of RV dealerships i know, and House Models, and i met my uncle's new Girlfriend, and the house had an alarm. The alarm was important, but it didn't really do anything. Bits about my cousin Jamaal, and I, walking down the side of the beltway, near Gathersburg and Olney, and waiting for a Marta bus, and going somewhere else, after that... Things, else, in there, i don't quite fully remember.}

Time to go look at the scratch. Gouge. Whatever. It itches, but that's probably because of the Paper Towel and Duct Tape Bandage.

Have a Fine and Pleasant Day.