I’ve always been obsessed with dreams. They were vivid and often reoccurring when I was young; complete with sensory overloads of heat and cold and smells that would hound me for weeks afterwards. I even convinced myself they were predictive at one point. I had a terrifying nightmare that a faceless butcher-type henchman had tried […]
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Must be dreaming
October 22, 2007I don’t wanna live my life like a movie…
October 17, 2007Yeah. I KNOW. I’m a bold blogger. I probably haven’t even graduated to the label blogger yet actually since there is most likely a number-of-post minimum to qualify. Sigh. So, yes. Today, my life is sponsored by the following thoughts and ponderings: There Is A New Job On The Horizon. Is it wrong to want […]