Random observation: catt breath smells worse when the catt has been eating soft food. I wonder if my own breath smells better or worse depending on the texture of the food I eat.
Bought a bottle of red wine called “Torre del Sole: Sangiovese di Aprilia.” It’s Italian, 750 ml and cost $7.95. I was trying to decide between it and another cheapypants wine, so I read the recommendation label:
“Sangiovese is a soft and velvety wine, obtein by homonymous vineyard. Excellent for mature chesees and roasts.”
All right! I will get some chesees and partee down!
There is a strange painyelectrickytingle in the top knuckle of my right hand’s middle finger. Like a cross between a paper cut and an electric shock. It has been painy for two days now. Does anyone know what it is?
I didn’t buy shoes today. They were only $9.99 but I did not buy them. Did not buy did not buy did not buy. If there was a way for me to go without shoes for 21 days, it would probably be a good idea. But There Isn’t a Way. It rains here.
The jacket of the man on the train said “Vancouver Film School” and his hair was greasy like a genius and he wore crooked glasses with smudgy lenses. Through his smudges, he stared at the wall or maybe he was watching someone else in the reflection of the door. He smiled a little bit. It seemed he was waiting for someone to ask what he was thinking. No one did. He got off at the same stop as me, but I went in another direction.