{"id":1645,"date":"2005-10-28T13:05:00","date_gmt":"2005-10-28T13:05:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/2005\/10\/28\/sway-me-now-when-andrew-said-he-saw-the-car-i-thought-something-else\/"},"modified":"2005-10-28T13:05:00","modified_gmt":"2005-10-28T13:05:00","slug":"sway-me-now-when-andrew-said-he-saw-the-car-i-thought-something-else","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/2005\/10\/28\/sway-me-now-when-andrew-said-he-saw-the-car-i-thought-something-else\/","title":{"rendered":"sway me now, when andrew said he saw the car, I thought something else"},"content":{"rendered":"<div style=\"float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;\"> <a href=\"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/foxtongue\/56509921\/\" title=\"photo sharing\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/static.flickr.com\/33\/56509921_97df4df5a5_m.jpg\" alt=\"\" style=\"border: solid 2px #000000;\" \/><\/a> <br \/> <span style=\"font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;\">  <a href=\"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/foxtongue\/56509921\/\"> artist unknown<\/a>  <br \/>  Originally uploaded by <a href=\"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/people\/foxtongue\/\">Foxtongue<\/a>. <\/span><\/div>\n<p>My mind began kindly to me <a href=\"http:\/\/mdn.mainichi-msn.co.jp\/waiwai\/archive\/news\/2005\/10\/20051017p2g00m0dm007000c.html\">then slipped into exhaustion<\/a>. By the time I was in bed, all my thoughts were old. I should have called up Brian and had him fetch me over. It occurred to me, he would have banished my bad percussion nightmares. What&#8217;s good for me, I&#8217;m barely doing it these days. I hold out my hands to all the people who can&#8217;t quite help, and expect the rest of me to simply deal with it, forgetting that my reserves have almost entirely been used up. I think of running through a neighborhood, I think no, that place isn&#8217;t mine anymore. I don&#8217;t have a place anymore. <a href=\"http:\/\/www.cnn.com\/2005\/US\/10\/20\/children.bay.ap\/index.html\">My second home&#8217;s been closed to me<\/a>. <\/p>\n<p>I ran into Bill on my way to <a href=\"http:\/\/www.livejournal.com~bloodykitty\">Dominique<\/a>&#8216;s <a href=\"http:\/\/www.city.vancouver.bc.ca\/parks\/events\/ghosttrain\/\">Ghost Train<\/a> evening. He still doesn&#8217;t know what to do with me. Jacques says after the baby is born, he&#8217;ll be able to deal with me as a human being again. I only know I could feel his bones through his coat like he was stuffed with sticks held together with fluid grace and days that stretch too long. <a href=\"http:\/\/money.cnn.com\/2005\/10\/19\/news\/fortune500\/obesity\/index.htm?cnn=yes\">Scraping himself thinner<\/a>. Dominique and I talked about him later. She pinned him down with one word as if he were a particularly large butterfly. Elemental, she said, and I replied, he is a forest. I&#8217;m glad she knew him, she understands. In three years, no one else had a chance. <\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m dressed as a witch today, all flowing black and glitter. Work allows me costumes this week, so I&#8217;m taking advantage of it by dressing like myself instead of a vague corporate whore approximation. Customers have been asking where to buy my out-fits, which would amuse me if they were perhaps a little more polite about it. It&#8217;s full time hours this week, because of Hallowe&#8217;en. Long shifts of not having a chance to take away sandwiches from across the street. I want to fall down at the end of it, take my shoes off and walk barefoot in some rain. I want to find myself a warm and willing partner to sip hot chocolate with and look out over our little bit of sea. <\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/cinemaclock.com\/aw\/cmva.aw?p=clock&#038;r=bri&#038;m=Vancouver&#038;j=e&#038;f=MirrorMask&#038;submit=Go!\">Mirrormask is playing here this weekend at TinselTown<\/a>. I hear of a group trip today at two o&#8217;clock, which is when I start my shift. The only weekend showing I can manage is the nine:thirty. Is anyone interested? I&#8217;m considering dropping in on it before the Saturday Clubhouse Party. I&#8217;d get there unpardonably late, if I could but care.<\/p>\n<p>Before I finally fell asleep, I lie in the dark alone for awhile while Ryan and <a href=\"http:\/\/www.livejournal.com\/~eva00\">Eva<\/a> were in the livingroom, trying to pretend that I had my bed to myself, (excepting the ferret I had lodged in my belly). But for the five days he was at DragonCon, <a href=\"http:\/\/www.livejournal.com\/~mocks\">Ryan<\/a>&#8216;s been with me every day for almost three months. The feeling was alien, as if stretching out was a transgression against the basic nature of the world.<br clear=\"all\" \/><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>artist unknown Originally uploaded by Foxtongue. My mind began kindly to me then slipped into exhaustion. By the time I was in bed, all my thoughts were old. I should have called up Brian and had him fetch me over. It occurred to me, he would have banished my bad percussion nightmares. What&#8217;s good for &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/2005\/10\/28\/sway-me-now-when-andrew-said-he-saw-the-car-i-thought-something-else\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;sway me now, when andrew said he saw the car, I thought something else&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[11,81,23,438,155,3],"class_list":["post-1645","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized","tag-aubrey","tag-dominique","tag-employment","tag-films","tag-flickr","tag-relationships"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1645","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1645"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1645\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1645"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1645"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1645"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}