Well..
Still not dead.
In case you were wondering.
Last night, I remember 2 different dreams.
In one of them, I had this pet goldfish. Apparently, I loved him, because I took him everywhere with me. In a zip-loc bag, taped to my chest. Or in a glass, or Just in my hand, trying to not spill water. It was awful, and the poor thing was always
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