October 7, 1982 I let them outside. The smell in the house turns my stomach. I'm afraid to take the pills Bimmie made me.
October 9, 1982 I let them out again. There's a black dog next door with a long nose, ears like rosebuds and white feet. Susta was scared. Sup hissed.
October 25, 1982 Bimmie's so nice. He took me to a tridiversion. He hates them. He said, They're for the cloddy-minded masses. I said, Well, what are we?
I want a tridiversion wall. Bimmie says, No. We had a fight.
October 30, 1982 I took a pill Bimmie made. I felt good.
I let them out. It beats cleaning up. Susta played with that dog.