Disjointed with tornadoes
July 26th, 2005 at 2:30am |
It seems all I did this morning was sleep. I caught hold of that precious, rare time of drifting between wakefulness and sleep and dreaming, and tried to drift back into dreaming if I could. And I did.
I’m still driving my first car, a brown ‘77 Oldsmobile, two years younger than I am. It has [...]
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