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Last night i had crazy dreams, as always. i dreampt that my dad found out i was dating and told me i couldn't go out that night.. grounded? i was like i don't even live at home.. but damn he was pissed. then i was splunking underneath a church? what? maybe that was from watching jacob's ladder. I'm not quite sure i knew what was goin on, erik wouldn't stop talking,:) but i think that influenced my dreams. Yesterday was a nice lazy day. Those are the best ones. We did get chased by a flasher, whom erik thought wore fake pant legs to give the illusion of a full outfit under that bath robe. I love spending time with him, even though we are slightly sarcastic and sometimes cruel, it's cozy. It's even better when i don't spill wine all over my khaki pants. Maybe i could just tie-dye them, and make all the wine splotches blend in. Then donate them to some pantless hippie?
There's nothing worse than a pantless hippie.
There's nothing worse than a pantless hippie.