nepenthean's Diaryland Dream Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Photo ops and foot chases I dreamed that the head of the soccer federation, who previously said he wouldn’t be posing for pictures, posed for pictures. Uh huh. Frank, meanwhile, dreamed he was on the run from a drug cartel. The Cruz character from the old soap Santa Barbara had gone rogue and joined the cartel, and Frank began to feel itchy twitchy and took off running. (Because that always ends well.) He woke up thinking it was real. 9:10 a.m. - 2021-10-07 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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