Wednesday, January 11, 2012

Last night

I had a dream. It was snowing. I was catching flakes on my tongue.

Somone told me it was poisonous. I opened my mouth wider and tried harder to catch them.

No one stopped me.

I love my subconcious. I really do.

I wonder if that's really how little people would care.

2 comments:

  1. I hate the snow

    you should have listened to her

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    1. I love the snow.

      I probably should have, but I didn't.

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