"How many times are they going to kill me, you know what I mean?"--Aileen Wuornos
Dreamed of a flood of water washing through a bed of dry gravel; starting to drive home from Cape Breton; viewing an opera and accidentally being dropped onto the stage; Indian music for a western; a star in a lounge singing about how he's always been rich and successful.
Saw the DVD of Nick Broomfield's Aileen Wuornos: The Selling of a Serial Killer. It does not increase one's confidence in American justice. [She looked pretty insane to me...]
John, Rae and Kathrine came over for dinner, which was pizza again.
On Six Feet Under Claire visited Aunt Sarah during a Howl Weekend, and Keith's neice had appendicitis.
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