Nov 25, 2008 15:19
I wake up with my head bogged down with so much these past few days. I'm positive every night could fill a novel, but the actual recollection is patchy at best.
During last night's stint, I spent a while on a playground with a fat child talking about his rich father. And then a tiny bit about people I know. Not enough to express in words.
dream,
observation,
rant
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