I have been dreaming. But nothing coherent enough to deserve a post...
The suffering of an ancient ailing pug (My dads).
Moving out and mischief.
Being alone.
etc.
Wednesday, August 30, 2006
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A series of acid trips experienced by yours truly.
2 comments:
Awwww. *sigh*
I wish I lived in missouri... then i would come there and snap you out of this sadness! Then you'd dream of colourful things and beautiful sunsets :)
Unless ofcourse... too much brightness is frightening.
Ok the song you need to hear, right now, is "jack the ripper" by "Morrisseeyy". Do it now please.
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