Finding out what it's like to be an escort, and how well it works, or doesn't work for me.
Sunday, 1 August 2010
Dreaming
I am not sure what it is, wether the place, the change of time, the air, the book or whatever else, but I have been having some really intense dreams since I got here. Last night I dreamt that my ex (the scum that he is, I had the displeasure of running into him the day before I left and it made my blood boil) was working as security at a grocery store and ended up throwing eggplants at me. Of course the awesome person that I am I ducked them all but I ended up throwing a huge fit and had to be carried out of the store.
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