pillow talk

I just bought, for the first time ever, a pillow. Two, actually, and I'm cursing myself for not doing it sooner. I've always had hand-me-downs, the most recent of which is this lumpy monstrosity that feels something like sleeping on an emaciated cat with clumps of fur matted to its skin. Its not furry though.
I don't know why I waited so long. I think I figured they'd be more expensive than the seven bucks each I dropped at Sears. I want to try them out, but I'm too excited to sleep.

Fuck art, let's dance!

If you're reading this... what you should be doing, is dancing. To dance is divine. Sinner.