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July 07, 2007
Subconscious
Last night I dreamed that while tossing in my sleep I ripped a hole in my sheets with my big toe.
This morning I woke up to discover that I had not, in fact, ripped a hole in my sheets.
I submit that my psyche is a milquetoast.
Posted by Zach at July 7, 2007 11:32 AM