Saturday, March 22, 2008
Had another dream about Teddy last night. You know that last scene in that movie where the mute woman is hanging dead in the water? It was like that, except it was Teddy and he wasn’t dead or mute. He just stared at me and kept screaming, floating at the bottom of the ocean. I woke up and I was screaming too. Scared Peanut right into a corner.
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I'm sorry, sweetie. That sounds horrible. try drinking some green tea right before bed. It's been knocking me out lately. I don't dream abut anything.
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