I am still continuing to have some of the most RANDOM f-ed up dreams EVER. Last night, I dreamed about swimming donkeys.
Yup. The little donkeys were just swimming around in this deep brick pool and you could just throw weighted toys to the bottom and they would completely submerge to go fetch them for you. Maybe they weren't really donkeys...more like burros.
THIS IS NOT POSSIBLE.
Only in my brain does shit like this happen. Aside from my narcissistic sarcasm, sometimes I wonder if I shouldn't be writing books for children. My sleeping brain apparently has the knack for it. I mean, think about The Wizard of Oz...surely those flying monkeys came from a similar vision?
I have got to start writing these things down. Maybe I can write the next Harry Potter series (gag)!
Song of the day: "Australia" The Shins
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