Lost sort of day. Last night I slept off and on - 3 hour intervals until 9:30. Epic dreams, if I could pay someone to produce these things as 5 minute movies I'd be famous. For instance, I saw a 20 second trailer for a stupid reality show on VH1 about rappers' girlfriends three days ago and dreamed an ENTIRE FUCKING EPISODE this morning.
Including commercial breaks.
Including a super hot Korean chick with a lovely ass, a pink ferrari, a purple Android phone and a full set of diamond fronts that were made to look like fangs, but interlocking instead of overbite-y. She had an 8 year old daughter with matching diamond fronts.
I'm not playing. I dreamed a split screen telephone conversation with her 16 year old daughter who ALSO had matching diamond fronts.
The show hasn't even fucking been on the air yet. Jeez.
That is just one of the dreams I had.
There were others as well, but I'd be here for twenty years describing them all.
9:30 in the morning found me a bit more exhausted than I was when I went to sleep, I guess.
Kickboxing tomorrow, maybe. A massage. A lounging session with my spirit animal. Fifteen minutes of self-induced freedom, I'll get out into the woods to climb a tree and talk to a nest of baby birds.
My life is getting bigger and smaller at the same time. How can that possibly be?
This song is gorgeous.
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