in all fairness

the blog posts are in central time so when i'm rock-starrin at 4:50 in the a.m., it's only 2:50 in the city of dreams. you have to sleep to dream... or nightmare. night night. wait, if you have night mares, shouldn't there be day unicorns, or morning ponies. got it.. dawnkies. pleasant daytime nap drifts are dawnkies. i'm gonna go have nightmares about dawnkies. it took sooo long to type this withough t mistakes. muther fucker.

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