red mottled pillow
Badness occurred; this entry got blown away by some scriptkiddie, I guess.
There used to be a picture of a pillow. It was a pretty nice pillow.
It’s worth noting that I no longer live in the apartment building where the swapmeet table was. This site, unlike many others I’ve started and then neglected, is actually genuinely moot, in that sense — which, honestly, I don’t know if that’s a comforting or sad or a little bit of both.
RIP, laundryroom swapmeet. You were a good weird time.