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I don't often remember dreams, but there are two I remember having more than once. Seeing/Meeting Leonard Cohen. Once in my aunt's kitchen in a dream. Once in a restaurant in France I'd visited when I was in high school. In that one I told him I'd had this dream before, and he confirmed it. Low gravity situations. I used to dream that, at the crux of the moment at which I was sure I would fall and be injured, I would drift and float with ease toward the ground. There was still a level of anxiety regarding the loss of control, and a sense of need about getting out of the air, but otherwise it was not an unpleasant recurring dream.

He ended up not showing up, which is a bummer. But it was a decent day, tip-wise

Yeah! But has done plenty beyond that, and Tim and Eric was likely a prominent boost for those who don't live in LA

Yes.

He's playing a show in town. His publicist said he'd pass along the word. Here's hoping I get to meet him.

I work 4 PM til 1130 PM today, then wake up at 6 tomorrow and work from 7 AM to 3 PM. Then I work that same 4 to 1130 shift. Then I wake at 5 the next day and work 6 to 1245. My weekends are usually the busiest.

I give you the damned trophy damnit!

The Bisque of Amontillado

this is a cute af response tbh

My housemate's mother making literally anything.

Expectation: Joaquin Phoenix in the film, You Were Never Really Here Reality: Joaquin Phoenix in the film, I'm Still Here.

^ Specifically you're stuck with them in a drawing room with no mirrors no time of day and the call button for the valet is shit

Kore-Eda's film After Life. You choose your favorite memory from your time living, and it plays as a film.

Perhaps a Russian struggling to better their English by accurately aspirating the h instead of using х (kh)

I agree.

I'm glad I got a good story out of it, at least.

It might cause additional tension to do it for one's self, that makes getting rid of the hiccups difficult. But as somebody who doesn't try choking myself to get rid of hiccups, that's not a well-established theory.

Were this the case, which I doubt: Meh. Could've been worse.

If anybody hears me clench it's because there's so much fluid between my cheeks.

If this isn't a mood

I sense a mash-up

What better time and place than a min wage job?

We all have to be a freaky betch once in a while.