Dreams

Better than my dreams because you are the definition of reality I yearn for the fantasy, The lost in a maze, Alice and her glass that looks But you found me, And thus i am here in real time, Describing something that can never compare to figments, Because i never want to rest long enough for it to be characterized as sleep, Because sleep equates to dreams and dreams arise from sleep and sleep amounts to everything youre not, For you are real.

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rubbish.

film is better than real life because i can make you see what i want you to see. filmmakers are dictators of the eye.

sleeptype.

she said it wasn't stalking, it was verifying.

goodnite

farewell to the disappointment that was today. im going to get lost in this film as i fall into the delicious unknown that lies behind my eyelids.
geez. what a waste.

Tisk

Today i made love to my bed . All flipping day... Strange that now i actually am free to do nothing.. I have the lingering feeling that i should be doing something...

Also its amazing how i wished for something and then got 2 and now i know not which to choose. Funny how you get more or less than you asked for... I digress...

Im a little depressed tonite because i dont posess the funds to scoot bluberry back home .. Also i managed to burn my tongue on three different occasions today, not to mention the fact that my laundry as usual is undone, aaanddd my chicken ended up looking better than it tasted. Damn.

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