I was getting bugs and so were you. Are you married?
i strive to understand, not to be understood” —mike doughty - i wrote a song about your car
you were in a robe taking your trash out let me know if your married i like your butt
-yes, said s., that’s you. do you know how deja vu occurs?
-no, said the guess artist.
-well, said s., when you are a child, somewhere between two and four years of age, a night comes that you have a dream. in that dream you dream your entire life, from start to finish, with all its happinesses, its disappointments, its loves, its hates, its pains, its joys. your entire life. the dream should have to last an equivalent amount of time, but somehow it happens it just one night.
(from “the way through doors”, by jesse ball)