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Sleep, Tripping
Sleep, Tripping Out of the thousands of different thoughts computing in my head at this very moment, only one come to mind: sleep. Or better yet, dazed and very confused. Apparently the chain of events went something like this: I dragged myself out from my desk and into the parking lot, yet I still didn't realize I was soon on the road shortly afterwards. The actual physical labor of such a deed never crossed my mind, meaning I probably sleepwalked through my entire day wide my eyes wide open. I don't remember really talking to anyone. I don't remember having lunch. Shit! I don't remember clocking out of work! But here I am typing this out to you as though I have a lot of nothing to say. Which is incidentally the truth of the matter considering the blogger formerly known as 'CookiesNMischief' might be ghostwriting this entire post for giggles and grins. And the mystery doesn't stop there. I am sure once this posts for prosperity, there might be those who find it even more enjoyable to tap out with some interesting comments and the like. Sure, why not. If you're reading this far along, that means you're probably part of my dream anyways. I figured, if you're female, and you're here, I could use a lick toward a wet dream, cummeth. |
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