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May. 25th, 2010 06:03 pmIn my dream last night, Duncan was a gorgeous redheaded girl who I had been too drunk to remember making out with. Too drunk to remember carving her name into my stomach, too, but I was intrigued by how tightly my internal organs were compacted where the skin at the sides flapped free. In my dream last night, my friend was in a wheelchair and I was pushing carefully so she didn't fall into the lake in the concrete front garden. In my dream last night, we were hiding desperately carefully in the pink basement of my house, and the alarm clock was her ringing the doorbell and trying to get in.
Tonight? Tonight I'm kernackereded.
Tonight? Tonight I'm kernackereded.
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