all the security guards are huddled eagerly in front of dekalb, some girl was walking with her head down and one of the metal sculptures, the lion's claws caught her just above the eyes. or in the eyes. either way she's getting a free Pratt ride. lucky.
i am developing echolocation and practicing spontaneous combustion.
my brain is tired, and keeps sending little twitchy jolts into my eyelids that say 'sleep,' but i've been sleeping a lot. now i just want television and cheese doodles and a couch with no theorists or revisions in sight.