work. do not want.
My dreams were Pretender-riffic. This is possibly because I marathonned a good five episodes last night. I only remember that in the last one, we'd all had to move and be careful about which buses we took. And were checking escape routes.
Now I have Styx's "Desert Moon" going through my head.
And in our haste to grow too soon
we left our innocence on desert moon
we were dreamers, only dreamers
Now I have Styx's "Desert Moon" going through my head.
And in our haste to grow too soon
we left our innocence on desert moon
we were dreamers, only dreamers

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You lucky thing.
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(also, I would like to stay home today, do you think you could manage to take over the world for a bit?)