I dreamt I rode a bus through the desert to visit my wife, who for some reason unknown to me was in a Mexican prison.
I dreamt I was grilling chickens over a fire in a post-apocalyptic encampment as others patrolled the perimeter for zombies.
@tinytempest @kivikakk @angryblackwomen Whew indeed! Thanks for the update.
So did I write that 1977 Incredible Hulk coloring book or not? I finally got my hands on one to decide. http://t.co/i9pQOZTEkm
- I dreamt I rode a bus through the desert to visit my wife, who for some reason unknown to me was in a Mexican prison.
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