Has today been as miserable for you as it has been for me? My head is a jumble of Nyquil, bills, ex-loves, new ones, visitors and aliens. To be honest I don't know what to do wlth these thoughts. Tired eyes see what they choose to. Truths pour from my mouth, nonstopping. I hate Xena Warrior Princess. I love McDonalds Cajun Chicken Biscuts. All these thoughts are coming like a frieght train. Should I call my Psychic Friend? Would she know me better than I know myself? Tonight I pray that I will dream of 1st grade...where I was free.Birth sign: Not entered
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