It feels like an age since I've written a journal entry. I'll start with last night's dream, what I remember of it. The world was post-epic disaster, a manmade disaster. There were cities empty of everything except for strangle trees, moss and cows, but there were also cities just like cities today. Full of Fast Food junk, fusion restaurants (I
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And... rot your eyes for dreaming of MY Simon Tam. Mmmn. Tongue icon? :-p (So many things to do with a tongue...)
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Was ever doctor in this humour won?
I'll have him; and I will keep him EVER so long.
(But you can borrow him for kicks every other Wednesday, provided he wears full body armor, with his ears stopped up against your enchantments.)
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