odd fragmented memories of a dream. My apple computer was stolen out of my purse at a festival.... Then was steering a pirate ship down the Mississippi with a bunch of friends. Ended with Jordon and I house sitting for my Grandma Boer...except her house was strangely akin to my friend Holy from high school's house, and there were all these secret passage ways......
Basically lots of nonsense that didn't seem to piece together.
-A <3
Thursday, June 17, 2010
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