I am at the Adorable Colonial Coffee house and watching the crazy people of Concord push snow around. I am dead serious, the town/village has a guy in this big tractor pushing snow all around the street. First he put it into 2 seperate little piles, and now he is pushing it into one big pile in the center of the only intersection. I don't understand what the heck they are trying to do. It makes no sense.
Anyhow, I had a dream about Vladimir Putin. He and I were really good friends and we were blowing things up. It was kind of a cool dream, but makes no sense to me and probably not a good sign that I subconscienly want to blow things up with the Russian leader.
2 comments:
that may be the best dream I have ever heard of
I wanna be in an adorable colonial coffee house!
**pouts**
Hey! When are we going to be friends again?
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