mallory

this morning i woke up from the strangest dream.. involving me working at a fast food restaurant.. a warehouse studio space with gravel for flooring.. a strange rash appearing on my forehead... and chapstick in a tube with socks printed on it that you could color in... i think it must have been the red wine i drank before stumbling to bed last night..

so with a slight headache.. and feeling like i was still sleeping i decided to get up and go to the post office to pick up my package .. the regional one is a ways from my house.. big pain in the ass.. but the weathers not so bad out.. they couldnt find my package.. even though the slip said "at the post office" and told me either i could return later this afternoon or tomorrow morning.. i dont think so.. i asked them to redeliver it for me.. and i hope they find it.. because the contents are cookies and im sure they will go bad if i dont get them soon.. on my walk back i went through the italian market.. and picked up 2 heads of califlower.. and six plantains..

i think today ill start a mixtape.. tomorrow is the pixies!! yay

id like to add that my little friend
souljacker has way too much time on his hands