April 23rd, 2003



I am miserable and, if possible, far more sick today than I was before. What the fuck.


But I did have really bizarre, detailed dreams about being under attack. Lots of sniper kind of action and shelling and trying to get out of town. The last thing in the dream I remember was looking at a lenticular (or 'winky') which had an old illustration of a man grasping a woman's ankles as she was being pulled away by something, and it said "MORIBUND BURRITO!" above them.

Time to go seek medical attention.
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