Sunday, April 4, 2010

Last night I had a very bizarre dream. Two actually. The first one took place after some end of the world disaster. There were a lot of people left alive, just not a lot of water. So everyone was constantly searching for and fighting over water. I was in the dream and so was my mother, but neither of us looked like we do in real life. We also lived in some multi balconied apartment complex with a lot of foreigners, which was odd. Since we have never lived

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