I lost one of last night's dreams because I no longer have any idea what I meant when I scribbled down WATCH PEOPLE STUFF. Too cryptic, me!
I dreamt I helped Superman capture a band of Nazi scientists, but then, as we were bringing them in, the Ku Klux Klan tried to stop us.
I dreamt zombies had breached the rear entrance of our compound, and when I tried to escape out front, they'd gotten in there, too. Not fun!
@ronholog I thought you'd enjoy this tribute to Hayao Miyazaki. http://t.co/SJSKuoeanF
- I lost one of last night's dreams because I no longer have any idea what I meant when I scribbled down WATCH PEOPLE STUFF. Too cryptic, me!
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