. Last night’s dream, with the aliens and the being held hostage and the killing and being trapped. What was that all about??
. I wish I didn’t care so much about certain things.
. She says I’m moody.
. I don’t know how to change.
. Linguine tossed with butter, scallions, and parm. Pan-fried zucchini. Chocolate mousse.
. We take turns reading our homework. Almost everyone brought something to share: goji berries, dehydrated butternut squash, an Asian sauce I can’t remember, figs, salted chocolate cookies.
. I adore his perspective.
. Pinot Gris from France + ghosts.
. There’s a chill in the air but it’s still warm in my apartment, even with the AC running.