Dreams:
Last night I dreamt that there existed a travel guidebook featuring Screech from Saved By the Bell: the Middle School Years and that my friend Joe owned it. I woke up a little jealous. I want one of those.
There's a cool web of language weaves us in,
Retreat from too much joy and too much fear:
We grow sea-green at least and coldly die
In brininess and volubility.
--Robert Graves
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