Last night i had a very strange dream . Me and my husband Nic were running threw a dark cold industrial area , the plan was to break into a warehouse . to accompany us on this dangerous mission be brought along a tall cross dressing gay guy that didn't speak . His name was Stinky . We had just made it threw a chain link fence , when i started having a horrible itch on my back . I started to pulled plastic shopping bags out of my spine , Stinky silently warned me not to. But i kept pulling , it was my spinal cord , i then shattered into pieces of small chalk cubes . i woke up with a headache . i never figured out what was so dangerous , or what was in the warehouse.
On a unrelated matter Nic has the next 5 days off of work . Since living with Nic , i have learned a few things . One of those things is how to pack a backpack . Nic is a little unpredictable (and he is a ninja), so , its always important to bring my backpack with me . And i always need to have this shit with me :
my pills
candy/food
extra socks
notebook
pens
cell phone
mp3 player
boondox's leash
hoodie (even if it is warm outside)
knife
unopened bottle of superglue
camera
water
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