Thursday, May 29, 2008

Envelopes and Reciept Paper, Post-It Notes and Advertisements

I think it's time for something like this. It probably isnt.

Most nights, recently, my dreams are mundane. I dream a lot about the same person, always played by someone else, politicians and cartoon characters and people that I actually know. The right side of my face has been hurting for the last two weeks, but a dull pain. I am continually aware of my teeth, my ear, my eyebrow, the veins.

I am, however, satisfied.