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so here's to playing with your brains!! here's to washing the counters with hot dog oil! here's to another great day.
and its only 9:00 in the mro-ning. i went to sleep at 8:00 LAST night, and i know that this makes me soft-shouldered, limber thumbed and downright obedient to my parents' rules from when i was five, but, um, it felt really really nice. school and work are tearing me down- at least i've stopped dreaming about bouth- so there is some reprieve. last night i dreamt of a familiar person, with fuzzy hands, like his palms were lined with the tiny hairlik bristles on a sunflower stalk. and he came in slow, stretched out like a river in my bed next to me, and everything was still in truth.
all of my dreamstook place in my old house where i undoubtebly enjoy the scenery better.
waking up was refreshing, like my dreams had told me a better way to do it
i hate this house and i hate my job
i have no desires of remaining a prison guard
and its only 9:00 in the mro-ning. i went to sleep at 8:00 LAST night, and i know that this makes me soft-shouldered, limber thumbed and downright obedient to my parents' rules from when i was five, but, um, it felt really really nice. school and work are tearing me down- at least i've stopped dreaming about bouth- so there is some reprieve. last night i dreamt of a familiar person, with fuzzy hands, like his palms were lined with the tiny hairlik bristles on a sunflower stalk. and he came in slow, stretched out like a river in my bed next to me, and everything was still in truth.
all of my dreamstook place in my old house where i undoubtebly enjoy the scenery better.
waking up was refreshing, like my dreams had told me a better way to do it
i hate this house and i hate my job
i have no desires of remaining a prison guard