Tuesday, October 7, 2008

bad dreams

please don't rub his belly and get caught up under his legs with your tacky blond bob that reminds me of bad flannel from 1996. i have never been so mad in my sleep almost wanting to punch her in her face and instead just flipping her off and telling her to fuck off. it was insane mad ashley driving my car into walls to get where i needed to be. where did my best friend go?

1 comment:

Eri King said...

that's an intense nightmare. sorry, mama.

and if you ever wake up from shitty nightmares, i will always answer your late night phone calls.

ps. i'm curious about the blonde bob? now who could this be?

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