September 2009
3 posts
Wolfbird
I keep finding myself in similar surroundings when I’m dreaming lately (except for last night where I was searching for drugs at a little league baseball game, because when the part of your brain that deals with logic is taking a snooze, that seems like a perfectly fine place for that ha). I keep climbing up this massive tree and having to hang from my arms from it to hopefully reach...
Hmph.
I think that the final episode of That 70s Show is so goddamn depressing. It’s up there with The Wonder Years’ finale.
