i walked to burlington coat factory and bought a new pillow. it makes me very happy.
it's just like the one i used to have that my mom gave me when i was 8, that had a totally sweet spiderman pillowcase on it that i got at wal-mart in certain company who convinced me that it was alright to be a dork, and to buy it because i liked it.
funny how a stream of unrelated memories can make something so mundane and prosaic as a pillow such a point of comfort. i'll have to make sure i purchase a new totally sweet
spiderman pillowcase with a quickness.
my legs are very sore.
you'd think a homeless/licenseless pedestrian bum would be used to so much walking.
evldedgrl:
material things that bring in waves of nostalgia are ok. is nostalgia a word or is it amy language?