dreams are my reality.
i ate bread with fungus on it this morning. gross.
i pigged out on chicken in a biscuit last night while watching desperate housewives and this resulted in weird dreams.
firstly, i dreamt of this horrible person i met while crossing the road at a traffic light junction. and i was thinking to myself: does he have a low IQ or something?
then i dreamt of joachim in gold and the institution on a runaway train.
lastly i dreamt of perfection and fulfilment on a brown object, but sadly, though that's the best part of the dream, i don't remember much of it.
today is going to be a good day and i am going to start it by going out now. for a walk.
mark the 14th of april on your calender. it's the birthday of a good person.
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