If You Build It, They Will Come.

Friday, February 11, 2005

I've been having terrible dreams lately. Nothing gory or bloody or sick or anything. But for the last three days in a row, I've dreamt about this girl I used to like and sort of still do, making out with other guys in front of me. She always knows I'm there too, she's just ignoring me. I wake up, and like the image is just burned into my mind. So for like the rest of the day I'm just angry.

Anyway... Happy Birthday, Laura Barb.


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