Apr 20, 2009 01:04
I love being alone when I'm drunk because I discover so many things about and on my body that I've never seemed to notice before.
Last night I had a dream I was staying someplace, and, above the bed I was supposed to be sleeping in, there was an air vent which was really a direct, air-vent portal to hell.
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