Tuesday, May 11th, 2010
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Dreampt that a team of primordial dwarves was chasing me around a car dealsership, and every time one bumped into a car they dissolved into a pile of sand. Finally there was only one left, an especially tiny albino, and just as she was about to stab me in the knee with a meat thermometer, Vman showed up and grabbed her by the wrists. “I’ll take it from here” he said, and left. I ended up sweeping up all the sand.