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08:21 am: My dream had a typo
I was frantic, storing towers of analgesics.

It wasn't until I woke up that I made the connection: silos of ibuprofen are not the same as kilos of illegal drugs.

This would appear to be proof that I dream in words more than sounds.

Also? I'm not a drug dealer.

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Current Mood: amusedamused
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