This is where I write about things that happen(ed) to me throughout my life and day and how my brain processes it until I accept it and move on. I hope you find it as amusing as it sounds in my head. I'm the youngest one sitting on my oldest sisters lap (Those two in the middle are not our parents)
Tuesday, October 8, 2013
Dream Lover
So I had a dream that I went to a shopping center that I worked at in 1981 to a small store in the corner to have my manual typewriter repaired by Jim Carrey. Although he owned the store and only worked there for fun, he charged me $97 for 5 seconds of work. He asked if I had a coupon (I couldn't find it. He wouldn't give me the discount without it, but he gave me a bunch of music cd's and told me this was our song now. Then he told me to come back later for a date. Really Jim Carey? I'm going to pay you for a date? I don't think so!
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