Dreamed of a non-existent director called Samuel Tripping, famous for his ambiguous war movies and said to make the cinematic statement that the computer was mankind's greatest enemy; a book that read itself aloud when left open on the right page.
Picked up my new bifocals. It feels odd wearing clean new glasses, almost like they aren't there (like looking through a really clean window).
Dinner was KFC. Saw the DVD of the first half of Fritz Lang's quasi-serial double feature The Spiders. Silly fun.
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