Why must Y O U invade my dreams? I had been dying to wake up for hours and when I finally did, the nothingness was real.
all over the place, I had seen your face. my dream mirrored something old that I couldn’t put my finger on. Tumblr was part of it too and something happened where I changed my name to what it is now, something awe-some. Why does January hold exquisite heaviness? The witty banter sure was bliss.
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AHHHHH WAIT— It’s a FUCKING FULL MOON!
Okay okay makes perfect sense now, great -_-.
My dreams were very very loud and intense!
whew, am glad I have off today (from work)
I woke up into the late afternoon about 3p from slumber starting at 4a….
I don’t know how to sign off on this… maybe a little throwback because my dream told me to check my Google Photos and my my my—
eicnty
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Sincerely,
hitbp.
