Friday, March 25, 2011

I went to bed around 9:30pm. I woke up a few minutes ago,
from dreams about being lucky to a family, getting children
to read, dancing in goth clubs, fucking Mike Neal, and
encountering Brian...who was soon to be married. I helped
him decorate his home, at his urging. I got some really good
kisses before I woke up. I miss them. I wish I dreamt of them
more often.

Damn it. I still have my fucking headache.

   posted by Bald Jason at 06:47 AM
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