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Tuesday, August 2, 2011

Mike Doughty, the neck, the car

So I dreamed of Mike Doughty over the weekend. I dreamed I kissed his neck. The neck is where the vocal chords are, it has nothing to do with sex. He got up and left. Then I saw him driving down the street in a maroon car. That could signify he felt marooned. He was switching lanes, driving erratically.

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