So vivid a dream that I could smell it when I woke up in the middle of the night for official evacuations - but not when I woke for work.
04 June 2009
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I am a performance artist. My media are juxtaposition, irony, and oxymoron. Hyperbole is my stage and apparent non sequitors are the nearly ubiquitous impetuses. I hope you enjoy it. If you don't, refer your concerns to the complaint department. If you're under 18 and reading this with a parent, congratulations on such a smart parent; otherwise, go away. You've been warned.
So vivid a dream that I could smell it when I woke up in the middle of the night for official evacuations - but not when I woke for work.
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