I had a dream
Last night I had a dream that I was Katharine McPhee from American Idol -- only blonde, and with shorter hair -- and that I somehow got into Keven Federline's wedding gift registry closet, which was lined with stacks and stacks of drinking glasses, which I proceeded to demolish and shatter and destroy. Then I got into my mother's car (my real mother, not Mrs. McPhee) and we sped away.
I don't know what any of this means. But it felt really good to break all those glasses. Also, I hated my (Katharine's) hair.
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No more pizza with anchovies for you before bed.
What if you build a treehouse at your folks place and call it a "residence?"
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