a little dance at twilight with the parisians next door

caught myself hearing a band called low on high volume (is this allowed?) and sitting in a room lit only by the blue screen of a tv when the vcr is not playing (my vcr is not playing) and thus the blue light. a regular light seems too much too little i don't know but it would be intense and not suiting. i could live in hope of sitting here forever thinking about nothing but songs by leonard cohen and dream sequences with penguins and fantasies of sex with women i have no interest in meeting. is there another kind of fantasies? these things i ask of you. amen.

2002-09-17 | 4:15 a.m.
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