"here's how i see it: colin speaks fluently the language of life that i aspire to. i stumble along with my pocket dictionary in hand. i wish there were more people in the world who spoke your language so i wouldn't get so rusty at it during these long stretches of colin-less living"
last night i had a buch of crazy dreams ranging from all natural soda made with cane sugar juice so its kosher for passover to molesting hannah while drunk.
crazy dreams mean to me that my increase in medication is starting to take effect. yay.
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