Dreams confuse me. I had a bad one last night. But I know where it came from. I was thinking about a senario and then, it played out in my dreams. Which unfortunatley furthers my suspision and paranoia. Hmnmppppffff.
And now I've got to get that image out of my head. Oh how I hate those dreams that stick with you.
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Because I like to be French and I fall in love easily.
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