20 parts poemas de amor, 2 parts cotton sweaters from the gap. pour over tiny asian girl and shake.

Monday, January 17, 2011

dream

we see a boxcar full of quilts we want to buy. i have to climb up two ropes to get to the quilts. i am at the top of the ropes but unable to swing onto the platform. we are redirected to a backdoor opening. we go in and go up different flights of stairs but all we find are skulls and dead ends. as many of us leave the building as possible but some are still trapped inside. the owner of the boxcar tells us that if we take the wrong way we'll die.

on happier news i am off to build a school garden today. happy volunteerism day, y'all!

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