Saturday, June 13, 2009
Post One-Hundred and FIfty-Nine.
I wish I dreamed every night. Or at least had dreams that I'd remember. Then, my sleep would be more interesting. Then, I'd have a story to tell in the morning.
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One way to solve that problem is instead of dreaming every night, wake up next to someone different every morning. It will make things more interesting.
Well then, I'm off to a bad start... I wake up to no one in the morning.
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