Wednesday, December 22, 2004

: michael stipe called while he was on tour in spain. and dedicated 'losing my religion' to me. but it sounded more like 'shiny happy people'. still, it was good of him to do so. :

the other part of the dream involved me and some kids going for a late night walk and we witnessed a break in but the owner of the house managed to trap the burglar and he gave us the burglar's wallet to keep. loads of money in it but we had to split between the 6 of us.

: irritating girl puked on my bedroom floor and i told her to wash it off but she didn't want to. there was blood as well and it got to my feet. i couldn't bear the sight so i had to do the cleaning up. what a cunt. :

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