sure enough: dreamsmabout going to movies with grandparents. dreams about strange, rare insects. dreams about old freinds’ houses. a menagerie of strange and sinister flights of fancy. the devil hath taken root in the cogs of my mind.
monday night is a den of sin and ill repute
tonight i am a Bad Man. there is much in the way of chips, which are shaped like bowls. and Traitor Joe’s Mediterranean Hummus. i have taken them to my Bed. i know He will be angry with me, but will forgive me for being a simple man who succumbs easily to the wickedness of Temptation. tonight i will rest ill at ease and dream Sinner’s Dreams.
more to come in the morning.
