I had a dream last night that I went and got the tattoo I’ve been wanting. Occasionally I forget it was a dream and expect to find the tattoo on my arm. Then I get sad because it isn’t there.

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Saturday Nov 11 @ 04:58am
tagged as: Au milieu de l'hiver j'apprenais enfin qu'il y avait en moi un été invincible. albert camus. The Invincible Summer.

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