Feh....

[wolven7]

Rachel's& Matmos - [The Precise Temperature of Darkness]--- Dreams consisted of feelings, like being the smart kid put in remedial classes, because he was bored, also of a book that, whenm i read it, i experienced it. It was a combination of poetry and prose, arranged in alternating blocks and columns, talking about the getting together of the various Beatles, with their wives, and the shy strange sex, in there. It was like walking from a room in a public school, or police station, to the room next door, which was somehow a book. There were other things, about military training, and work...

Work, today, at five. Then it's off to my mother's house, so i'll probably not be online, tonight... As if you care.

Anywho, i'm off to find food, i do believe, and then i'm going to Eat it. Novel concept, i know.

Ta.