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Someone brought donuts to work today. I don’t even like donuts but this one was too pretty to pass up. While I was eating it I remembered I had a dream last night in which I met a boy named Naomi and he was really nice and pretty and I think I loved him and he probably smelled like the donut which triggered the memory. What the hell do I know? It was a weird moment, biting into a donut and remembering some boy in a dream.
Last night I dreamt I went fishing with John Belushi. This morning I googled John Belushi fishing:
Toy store/toddler boutique in Williamsburg, Brooklyn. For the entire outfit as worn by the mannequin (size 3T): $350
Has anybody else visited the PP website lately to find this? And then proceeded to cry? Or reminisce on the good ole days?
In memory of Jerry Fuchs who died in a elevator accident 2 days ago, who had drawn this when we were joking about him bringing Hüsker Dü back together, for a quite low amount of money…
Testing, 1, 2, 3…
Aussie Steve’s old cat, The Switz (died in June 2009):