I had wanted to avoid making my own list for this October nonsense, because I thought I’d have all these kind of biases built in that would not be as artistically expansive as they would be otherwise, but maybe I just cobble some kind of hybrid together of words and ideas that are not mine as well as ‘shit I’ve been meaning to make anyway’ or something.  

Moved the books on my shelf yesterday, so now I have a different pattern of things to stare at.  

I don’t know why I’m bothering to chronicle this.   I do have a bitch of a headache because I haven’t eaten all day, though, so I’m gonna, uh, fix that.