The CD player in my bedroom broke.
My boom box.
I was left with no white noise
To protect me
From the Friday night sounds below.
I slept fitfully and dreamt
I was pregnant and that my fridge
Was filled with chili paste
In odd tupperware containers.
I worried about how long it would stay good and
How I would use it all up in time.
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dream about shrimp and stir-frys next. my mouth is watering from that rather inert picture. i'm a slave to the bell.
It's not even 8 AM and I'm dreaming of Salad King with too much chili paste. Mmmm. Do you know Salad King?
for some reason it's familiar, but i can't remember why. mmmm paste.
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