Crazy wild dreams. Whew, wow, what a roller coaster. No wait, there actually wasn't a roller coaster involved. This time. But, suffice it to say, I'm not taking a train anywhere any time soon. I wish I could capture my dreams on film. Yeah yeah, I know I could write. I could do some kind of artwork. Y'all have seen the results of that more often than you'd care to know. It's just that every now and then something will fly by in my dreams and I find myself saying, "Whoa, whoa, whoa... rewind that a sec... ok... hit pause... right... there! What the hell IS that?!" Ok? So, someone invent that for me. No. Can you just imagine the kind of madness that would come of us being able to replay our dreams in a waking state? Pretty certain I don't want the full impact of my dreams thrown at me while I'm awake. Besides, what if the sex tapes got out?! Gads.
Can I go back to bed now?
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