i woke up sweaty from a dream in which the governor of california had borrowed two of my hairbrushes and then thrown them in the garbage, covered with hairballs, big and black. not that i own a hairbrush, but it was disappointing none the less. the new problem was that my apartment smelt of smoke. i immediately went to the refrigerator and started shoving sprouts in my mouth. couldnt get enough. ate the whole container. then i went back to bed. then i woke up again. i plan to sleep again later.
toiletooth:
i love you.