Last night I dreamed of a backyard with a knotted old tree in the corner against the fence. In the tree, a sloth with a Brooklyn accent. It was a sloth of few words and I can't recall what it said.
In my dream I got angry with my wife for being rude to a family that was being hospitable towards us.
Someone made me a pair of running shoes that fit my feet perfectly.
This morning I got up and did pushups, ate yogurt and cereal, listened to the news on the radio and sewed a new button onto my brown trousers. I wrote a note for my landlord detailing some work that still needs to be completed.
I taped the note to his door without knocking.
I forgot two important pieces of paperwork and did not realize it until I stepped on the subway platform.
Last night I watched a film about insects late into the evening. On my way home from work I stopped into the Chinese food shop and ordered too much food. The Chinese food guy remembered that I like ginger ale instead of Pepsi and that I usually ask for two.
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yea, you're right. perhaps some time today i'll get around to posting about how delicious sesame chicken is.
Ginger ale is a MUCH better choice than Pepsi. Down with Pepsi.
The classic airplane drink.
Its either that or that super sweet cranberry cocktail they always have.
My wife likes to drink ginger ale when she is sick, refusing to listen to my wisdom that 7up or Sprite are the real sick person's drinks
I need to get a flask.
One of my homeboys has a flask. We fill it with Knob Creek and the times get better.
American Bourbon> all soft drinks mentioned in this thread.
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