Today is one of those days when I hope that I will go to bed a different person to the one I was when I woke up.
But I am confident that I will not.
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Today is one of those days when I hope that I will go to bed a different person to the one I was when I woke up.
But I am confident that I will not.
I’d settle for being a different person from the one I was in last night’s dream, where there were still roomfuls and roomfuls of rubbish, detritus and stuff from two abodes ago — 1994 — that had to be cleaned up, sorted and got rid of.
My sykolojkly transperrent dreemz: let me tellz you them.
I’d settle for being a different person from the one I was in last night’s dream, where there were still roomfuls and roomfuls of rubbish, detritus and stuff from two abodes ago — 1994 — that had to be cleaned up, sorted and got rid of.
My sykolojkly transperrent dreemz: let me tellz you them.
Hope you have shaken that dream, PC. I hate dreams that tell you shit you already know about yourself.