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Water flowing through my head.
Three nights ago, I had a dream that I had two personalities. One a cop, and the other a thief. Throughout the whole dream I was trying to catch myself. When I was figuring it out, it reminded me of something like fight club.
Two nights ago, I had a dream that I was in pdx with acidprime and we came down to SLC to hang with kenny. The thing is.. is I don't know kenny personally. Plus instead of huge inserts in your ears, they were just studs, and you were opposite of what you describe yourself in your posts... I dunno..
Then last night I woke up in a daze, because I had a dream I was a mass-murderer, by accident. That's right. I kept killing all of these people by accident, and my 'dream' wife was starting to figure it out. I don't want to go to prison, ha!
Do you think if your better half was figuring out that you were a killer, that she'd at least try to back you up? Kinda like natural born killers? Nah, fuck it.
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