Hmm, go to bed before midnight...end up writing a letter, finally get to sleep around 2ish and end up dreaming of David Boreanaz. He was part of our family and someone was attempting to murder him but we had a black cat and two roosters that were like alarms/guards and warned us every time... All I can say is ......WTF DID I EAT LAST NIGHT TO MAKE ME DREAM THAT? O.o Tuna pasta bake you suck! roflmao
Posted on: Thu, 27 Mar 2014 19:58:57 +0000
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