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[ennuichronicles]

dear livejournal, you may analyze my dreams. 1. a slimy black crocodile climbed from the backyard onto the windowsill and sat like a paper doll. it began snowing pink cellophane and four male peacocks danced ominously in front of dead tree. all of my problems were inconsequential. 2. the events of wednesday night plus bonus epilogue: he choked on my hair and died. the hair was slimy and black and came out of his eyes and mouth.

what am i supposed to do with this subconscious, it hurts!