the art of dreams

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[It was a beautiful thing, really. It smelled like the sweat of a dancing grenade, and if you listen carefully, you can hear them call it...a "dream."]

You know even though I’m upset that I missed a great deal on the camera that I want, I got the job I applied for at a nursing home so I’m happier than the government in your bank account. On top of that, everyone in my family but me is leaving for vacation tomorrow which means for 2 weeks I’m going to party nonstop. And by party I mean nap and walk around the house sans pants.




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  1. crowdedpews said: we can plaaaaay!!!!! :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D
  2. ladyvermigs said: Jerrol, as true as everything is, you always manage to make people and me smile.
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