Hark! She blogs

May 02, 2008 08:53

I just woke up from a dream where I was able to fly; my means of transportation was some strange artifact that can only be described as the bastard child of a small hot air balloon and an umbrella. Instead of having a basket underneath, I was holding onto it with my bare hands, and the only thing carrying me around was the wind. It sounds ( Read more... )

school, life, dreams

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lunatic_shadow May 2 2008, 13:58:04 UTC
I know you... you will surf on the web... :P

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