and then the Swedish bikini team shows up
Sep. 3rd, 2004 06:11 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I had trouble nodding off last night so I popped a temazepam like the doctor told me which caused me to have bizarre nightmares about going to Las Vegas to find
blameitondane and George Takei (whom I was trying to save from a nisei detainment camp because my nazi brother had sent him there) but instead I lost my shoes and wandered around the airport (which I have never been to: tell me, are there slot machines in the Las Vegas airport?) and the headmaster of the school
puckgoodfellow and I went to was there and I beat the shit out of him but he kept rising up like a fucking zombie to berate me some more and I woke up all grumpy and tired which is why this is a run-on sentence because when I feel this way all structure goes RIGHT OUT THE WINDOW.
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