I woke up this morning from a dream that
had me back at the movie theater, threading projectors
and crying.
I've been having that one a lot lately.
I did some bogus fucking myspace survey
simply because it asked me what I dreamt
last night
then I fished a couple halfs out of my car's ashtray
for shameful refries
I woke up this morning trying to remember the
name of Seth's dog. Who I haven't seen in
fifteen years. Who's definitely
dead by now. The dog. Not Seth.
I even called Matt to see if he remembered.
But I got his voicemail.
...
a really, really old one. two years actually.
blame the fact that "Just Like Honey" came on my itunes shuffle today.
-andy
Restaurant Chains
5 years ago
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