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Life seems to be making less and less sense lately, but I don't particularly mind. Someone's looking out for me, because my infamous accident proneness hasn't killed me yet. Just last night, a car failed to stop in time for it's red light, and it halted to a stop right in front of me in the middle of the intersection, but he missed me narrowly. (Or is it the other way around?) Either way, I've managed to avoid death and serious injury on many dubious occasions lately. Weird stuff.
I've been having these very vivid strange dreams lately, and I wish I knew what they meant. More and more, my dreams feel like they're leaking intensity onto the rest of the world somehow.
And despite all of this unusualness, I find my thoughts constantly coming to rest where I know they shouldn't, but I don't care.
I've been having these very vivid strange dreams lately, and I wish I knew what they meant. More and more, my dreams feel like they're leaking intensity onto the rest of the world somehow.
And despite all of this unusualness, I find my thoughts constantly coming to rest where I know they shouldn't, but I don't care.