I've been wearing my fake glasses again.
Anti social? irritated? It's weird being back. My body doesn't get it.
I passed out in the kids room last night at the party at 7pm.
Only to wake up at 4am, rolled in a ball, covered in candy, drool, with my shoes still on.
Haunted by my dreams. My stupid subconscious.
I blame it on yahoo articles. That and children running about making me watch Transformers with them.
I need to meet someone who bulldozes my brick wall down.
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