machines | the donnies the amys
breakfast: sunny side up egg over oatmeal with paprika and cumin.
lunch: it’s very winter weather right now. i think i’ll make coq au vin. snomg, it’s flurrying outside.
ensemble: chili pepper pajamas, gray vneck tee, gray/white sweater, and nerd frames. i love being home alone to clean all the things. omg maybe i’ll bake something. side note, today is via vina’s 800th post!
dream: i was cleaning the garage (that we don’t have) with mom/pa/dad and a rainbow ridgeback furry snake slithered into my lap and let me pet it. it would occassionally bite me. yeah, that’s not symbolic at all, especially for lao people, hah. i had a beautiful gray french bulldog (do they come in gray?!). i was visiting meekus’s family and his dad and i conversed in french. il m’a demandé si je savais où les plaques ont été dans la voiture, mais au lieu de dire “plaques” il a dit “ra” pour “roi.” je suppose parce qu’ils semblent similaires? ra/roi. j’aime rêver dans d’autres langues, surtout quand je connais la langue. hah! remember that time i dreamt in sad japanese? womp womp. his mom and i were discussing about oil versus watercolor paint. there was a very manicured garden with red brick paths, nightblooming jasmine, and water fountains. the word flugon made an appearance though i do not remember why. i think i met a stranger in the garden and he said it. that is a word you remember when you wake up.
