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[darcie]

Yay, more sleep.
Dreams I can no longer remember, because I forgot to write them down.

There is no coca cola. There is no milk.
I swear we just went grocery shopping.

There is also no paint, but I could'a sworn it was around here somewhere.
I have blank canvasses. This is sad.

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[gravix]

You remind me of that scene in "What Dreams May Come" where wifey woman is not remembering anything, not even that she's dead.

Like a poetic sadness....but now you have chinese and coke, so you better get happy.

[darcie]

the one that paints trees?

Of all the depressing movie characters to correlate me to, you pick a suicide?

[misssunderstood]

and last place i remember seeing the paint was in the office on top of the filing cabinet thingy by the closet.

[darcie]

All Hail Memory...
They were in the office on top of the filing cabinet by the closet.
I have paint now.