i didn't have any dreams last night. actually, i'm told that we always dream at night, but we don't always remember what we've dreamed upon waking. right now i'm beginning to wonder, if that is the case, what it means if the only dreaming about my life i seem to be doing these days is when i'm asleep.
Thursday, May 12, 2011
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