I’ve Got the Spirit, but Lose the Feeling

19 Aug | personal / writing | 2 comments

Awake, late, hot, naked, reading a couple hundred pages of someone else’s dream and wondering how I got here, but we both know that’s exactly the kind of half-secret half-mystery that I’m never going to be able to answer.

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  1. Tony

    What kind of dream? A naughty dream? A death by chocolate dream? A…

  2. Johanna

    you got here. for what it’s worth.