27.Feb.2001

good morning

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with a cigarette dangling out of my mouth

The first thing I do when I wake up is not smoke, but it's more like turn on the computer; nerds like me can't survive without it.
I dreamed about the Pelican Brief last night. I had gold car-keys, and my car was about to blow.
Before I went to bed, I told Joe I liked the way he looked at me with his contacts out, all soft and unfocused.

He called me a soft idiot.

I ordered him to go to Burger King the second he woke up.

I think it's love.

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time & machine