Sunday, December 14, 2014

dream diary

[December 14, 2014]

I spent most of the night letting tourists into my mind and showing them around.  This wasn't as onerous as it sounds because they were all apprehensive it would be a long-winded and pretentious tour.  So I simply showed them a poem I lad lying about and, after taking a few pictures, they would leave, relieved.

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