Saturday, November 8, 2014

Sweet dreams are made of cheese?

I had the weirdest dream last night. I would say it was the weirdest ever but that would be a lie because I have weird dreams all the time. You would think I was on Ambien. Anyway, I had a dream that I showed up to Thanksgiving with my family but was missing my shirt. Yup. No shirt. Whatsoever. THEN, I met a guy who had this new invention that he was letting me try. They were cigarettes that tasted like cheese. What the fuck? I will admit that cheese is a huge vice of mine. I binge on it all the time and in fact it's what I binged/purged last night soooo related? Who knows.

My mind is fucking weird.

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