I dreamed last night that Chunk came to my house, pleading and hurt that he was no longer my Facebook friend. His girlfriend had dumped him, but he couldn't understand what he had done to me to make me so angry.
In the dream, I gave him an earful, then punched him in the face. It was quite therapeutic.
About Me
- Black Cat, Night Owl
- I want to make my words more beautiful. When reading a little orange book I want to give all of my friends nicknames and write in vague descriptions and strange, gorgeous metaphors. I want to be your cult fantasy.
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