3.23.2010

I Need Better Dreams

Last night I dreamt that I was looking through old photos of people I didn't know.

That's it.

I didn't recognize anyone, the photos weren't revealing some conspiracy or hidden information. It was just a bunch of smiling faces I didn't know. There wasn't anyone around, either. Just me and a box of pictures.

Is my subconscious that fucking boring?

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