Okay, so I'm learning, like, eh? Thought I was a saint for a little while yesterday, and today while I was in IKEA I had one of those Antichrist paranoid trips again. I ordered Philip K. Dick's appropriate works given the situation: VALIS trilogy, his Exegesis (oh man, that's out of print — $94!), and his biography, Divine Invasions.
Zoning out quite a bit. It's bothering my dad, I think, who is visiting here. Rosanna Arquette keeps coming back, some higher power seems to be sending her back to me again and again....
