EVERYBODY LOOK AT ME 'CAUSE I'M SAILING ON A BOAT

Finished reading The end of Mr. Y a couple of days ago, reading Norman Mailer's The executioner's song now. I dreamed really funny dreams when I read The end of Mr. Y; in one of the dreams, me and a boy I sorta dated went to a place called "Disappearance and delivery." It was a place you went to if you wanted to disappear ("Disapperance", obviously) and a place you went to if you wanted to get the new name and adress of the person who wanted to disappear (which I guess "Delivery" stood for). I wanted to disappear because I wanted the boy to never have known me; he wanted to know where I would go. Weird dream. But it was very The end of Mr. Y which by the way, was lovely. I highly recommend it.