Mr. Sandman brought me the wrong dream. That bastard.
I also had this really scary dream where my new camera fell into mud and I jumped in to rescue it, even though I was dressed all fancy for some ceremony.
It was horrifying. Liz was there and helped me take it apart to clean out all the mess. I didn't know you were so handy, Liz!
Anyway, moral of the story. I am going shopping for a camera case today.
I like to eet eet eet eeples and baneenees...and everything else in the world.
Also, I thoroughly enjoy vapid and easy-to-read, slutty romance novels. I live most of my life vicariously.
Everything else about me is irrelevant at the moment.
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