Dreams digest the meals that are our days. ~ Astrid Alauda, Dyspeptic Enlightenment
Last night I was suppose to record my dreams. This is funny, I dreamt that I was writing down my dreams! I did write down some of them too.
Joy Scale: 9/10
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Oh sweet little Baby Girl!! Once when I worked at a fast food restaurant I would make the food while I was sleeping, except I was really doing the motions sitting up in bed.... sigh
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Oh sweet little Baby Girl!! Once when I worked at a fast food restaurant I would make the food while I was sleeping, except I was really doing the motions sitting up in bed.... sigh
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