Yume na Yaro

[ltmurnau]

Hot night last night; little sleep. I reflected, while staring at the ceiling at oh-dark-thirty, that I generally don't dream about my work or work-related things. Either that's OK, or I really need to find a job sorting doll heads in a Tim Horton's where the phone never stops ringing.

Comments

[ltmurnau.livejournal.com]

Well, I didn't look too closely at the heads I was sorting...and maybe the telephone was trying to tell me something. About. Milk.

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[scuttle.livejournal.com]

yeah, because that's just as good...

I emailed you that code...get it to him quick because the person that gave it to me posted it on her journal which means someone else could swipe it.

[ltmurnau.livejournal.com]

Telephones? or milk?

Code passed.