Saturday, December 15, 2007
musings
Dreaming about being in love is the absolute worst. One minute you're in some fairy wonderland with the girl of your, well, dreams, and the next you're looking at your ceiling in your boxers, alone and unloved, the tinny tones of your cell phone alarm clock summoning you to a day of selling video games to angry parents.
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