Saturday, September 21, 2002
Unashamed bum.
It's 4:30pm and I just crawled out of bed right now. Don't ask me why, but lately, my bed has seemed to be an even nicer place than normal to stay. Maybe I just want to lie there and not be awake. Or maybe I'm still trying to have a peaceful night of dreamless sleep, without the visions concocted by a restless mind. I dreamed of a hospital last night. It smelled like pine and chlorine. |
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