I can’t stop listening to John Cale and Brian Eno.
Also I had a good day. I did some gardening, ordered a shirt from Frank and Oak, participated in an experiment that earned me $50, went to the gym with Ray, visited Julian at work, and am hanging out with Rebecca. Now I’m editing this article I wrote, and plan on sending it to the Atlantic tomorrow or Monday. Let’s see how this goes.
Pruflas is a Great Prince and Duke of Hell that has twenty-six legions of demons under his command. He causes men to commit quarrels, discord, and falsehood, and should be never admitted into any place, but if conjured, he gives truthful, generous answers to the conjurer’s questions.
He is depicted as a flame outside the Tower of Babel, where he uses to reside, and sometimes his head is seen as that of a hawk.
Illustration by Louis Le Breton, from Jacques Collin de Plancy’s Dictionnaire Infernal.
I’m going to be joining a gym this week with chickenshrimp and
cookiemonsterjr. Isn’t that weird? That’s weird. Not that I’m joining it
with them, just that I’m joining one. Weird.
Some places are better than others.
If I kill myself within the next 15 hours, it’s because a final paper that I began working on tonight is due tomorrow, and it’s worth 50% of my grade in one of my classes. Compounding this, tomorrow’s my first day back at work in over a week.
I wish I were still on vacation out west. Ugh.
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