December 2009
i made risotto today.
i wish i had a decent camera to take a picture of it with.
all i’ve got is a crap ass polaroid
it’s tamale/pierogi/borscht/mushroom stuff making day
i hate christmas
i know it’s early. but i want ceviche.
-eat, most likely mexican food
-call people back
-work on my take home final
-go to school and work on my labs for hours because somehow this website isn’t mac compatible. weird.
-play with agar agar?
-clean?
-study?
We need much bigger pockets, I thought as I lay in bed, counting off the seven minutes that it takes a normal person to fall asleep. We need enormous pockets, pockets big enough for our families, and our friends, and even the people who aren’t on our lists, people we’ve never met, but still want to protect. We need pockets for boroughs and for cities, a pocket that could hold the universe.
Eight minutes thirty-two seconds…
But I knew that there couldn’t be pockets that enormous. In the end, everyone loses everyone. There was no invention to get around that, and so I felt, that night, like the turtle that everything else in the universe was on top of.
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