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NEVER EAT CAMEMBERT BEFORE BED.
No, really.
Last time, I had this horrible dream wherein I spent the entire night trapped in an insane asylum with all of my least favorite tv characters.
This time, I dreamed I was in a line of cars waiting to cross the railroad tracks, only there was a car on the tracks that got hit by the train, and so the rest of us were all covered with a rain of ash and blood and body parts.
For the record, I do NOT own a convertible, but still. Nasty, unpleasant dream.
I choose to blame the cheese.
Last time, I had this horrible dream wherein I spent the entire night trapped in an insane asylum with all of my least favorite tv characters.
This time, I dreamed I was in a line of cars waiting to cross the railroad tracks, only there was a car on the tracks that got hit by the train, and so the rest of us were all covered with a rain of ash and blood and body parts.
For the record, I do NOT own a convertible, but still. Nasty, unpleasant dream.
I choose to blame the cheese.