I don't like it when food spoils. I have this habit of saving stuff and eating it later. I found a brand new can of tomato sauce in the fridge that had been opened by my mom thinking it was the tin of cat food. It sat inside the fridge in the can which I do not like at all because the tomato sauce should've been placed into a glass container and covered. So I had to throw it out but then it only cost a loonie not some expensive tomato sauce from a far away land. Stew sings Tom Waits on the phone. He soothes me and I am somewhere at a piano bar in a dimly lit dive wearing flapper feathers and pearls long enough to be used as a skipping rope and a handsome vintage guy swivels his chair towards me and smiles. I want to glide towards him in my red glitter dorothy slippers but then Stew talks about the Spanish devastation and my mood becomes sombre again.
Last night I couldn't sleep so I listened to Abbey Road till my lids became heavy. The Beatles are my saviours.
Blowing bubbles with my plastic strawberry ice-cream bar. buffy the violet slayer nail polish. Eating spaghetti with mushrooms. Finished sewing the "Out of Asia" costumes while I sang along with Bowie. I am tired. My zebra papasan chair with my East Indian elephant jeweled pillow looks inviting...
"her knees up on the glove compartment. took out her barrettes and her hair spilled out like rootbeer. and she popped her gum and arched her back. hell marysville ain't nothing but a wide spot in the road. some night my heart pounds just like thunder. i don't know why it don't explode"
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