Sunday, May 01, 2011

dorsal, notes

Chiam See Tong makes me cry.
I had a life-altering macchiato in the evening. 
Food cravings are getting ridiculous.
The word "lassitude"
Should I bother watching Norwegian Wood?
I want to live in an abandoned firehouse. 
2.50 for one artisan-looking pau is really steep for a bun.
Pages that smell nice.
Need to sleep.

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