shaken & stirred

welcome to my martini glass


Good morning.

Good Buffy last night. Dreams of slightly discomforting Paris airports that don't exist (yes, more than one), filled with people I knew not necessarily wearing their own faces. I don't like the use of the word "probe" in headlines. This is neither because I've been abducted or watched TAKEN; it just seems precise in a way that's too specific for the contexts in which it shows up.

That's really all for today.


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