Last night I dreamed I was covered in shit. I frantically ran around looking for a washing machine and laundry soap, but people kept advising me to simply spray myself with perfume.
"I'm not going to cover it up!" I shouted, "I want this off of me!"
When I spotted a washer and dryer, it was barricaded and I couldn't get through, so I ran to another location, found a box of detergent, then darted into a public bathroom and saw a sink and shower. Not caring that people were watching, I stripped off all my clothes.
I was determined to, and I did, wash myself clean.
Friday, January 21, 2011
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2 comments:
and that picture looks like you! rw
Good memory, Russ! ;-)
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