I had a dream last night. I was in a 2nd hand book store standing in front of a shelf full of classics, looking for Jack London's "Call of the wild". Why did this cause me to begin this? Well I don't want my brain to turn into mush - and this was a subconscious call for help.
Now as I detox from too much caffeine, prepare for a early morning run with Rich, and attempt to get over a cold, I begin. Beware to all who read on it may get scary, it may get boring, it may get raunchy?! Where ever the mood takes me, you will go to.
Listening to Blondie "Call me"
Reading 'Paycheck' by Philip K. Dick (no wonder my mind is dying)
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