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on Dec 14, 2018Dec 9, 2018

There are dead tropical butterflies on the floor of Tokyo metro.

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Maybe: Photographer. Writer. Translator. Noone. Alien. Allovertheplace.
may write in many languages(with lots of typos)

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I had this classic kind of nightmare where you dream about sleeping in the bed you're sleeping in, but then all kinds of supernatural crap starts happening in the dark and there is someone is in the room with you, and you try to wake up and turn on the lights, but there is fog in your head and you just can't manage to actually wake up. It ended with me trying to strangle someone wearing my coat.

poor fishies

walked over the rainbow bridge just to go buy (and to justify buying) some quesadilla because I had a craving

I have started four books simultaneously and don't know what to read because none of them really engages me.

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I had this classic kind of nightmare where you dream about sleeping in the bed you're sleeping in, but then all kinds of supernatural crap starts happening in the dark and there is someone is in the room with you, and you try to wake up and turn on the lights, but there is fog in your head and you just can't manage to actually wake up. It ended with me trying to strangle someone wearing my coat.

poor fishies

walked over the rainbow bridge just to go buy (and to justify buying) some quesadilla because I had a craving

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