Daily Archives Tuesday, January 2009

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Does it make me more perverse that I like to inhale deeply as girls pass so I can smell their shampoo? Or perfume, but usually it’s their hair I smell. Or baby powder. Which is always sexy though it seems as if it shouldn’t be. Especially since it conjures to mind white cotton underwear.
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The dream I had last night was of being a slave of some corporation or group of men. They shuttled a lot of us into the Rocky Mountains and kept track of us through tracking devices they had implanted into us. They then had us do errands and other odd dealings with other corporations and [...]