I finished that book Victory today. It was such a strange way of writing. I got kind've obsessed by the English women. When Heyst takes her to the island she asks him to choose another name for her so she can leave the past where it belongs. The way they dance around each other, both obvioulsy so desperately in love but too polite(?) to run with it was spellbinding, oh the yearning, it's like an adults version of that vampire film that made me end up in here. We all seem to want that doomed impossible love. We yearn for the agony.

Mmm, enough of that talk.
Still no Trevor but I'm working on James to find out what happened. He brought me a cassette of Neil Young before, it's called Trans. It has this lame futristic (in the 80's) cover. He said 'it's Neil's electronic album.'He was really excited like he was giving me the most important thing in the world. I asked him if he had any Ramones. He laughed and said 'I'm a hippy not a punk.' And walked away.

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