My dreams last night involved church, an open air movie, a six-inch long, braided facial hair, a naturopathic healer who wanted me to catheterize myself, seeing my nurse practitioner in an office that looked like an abandoned warehouse, a park with pretty trees, being lost on icy country roads with threatening hillbillies, Trent Gravely in a very beat-up minivan, and probably twenty other strange elements that I can't remember.
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