Note

Parts of this blog have been fictionalized. 9. As it was created through the halls of the mind in the grasp of psychosis.

Friday, January 27, 2012

Yesterday, while my mother and I were driving through an intersection, I saw Morpheus sitting in his black Denali. I pointed him out to my mother. He was looking right back.

He was wearing a white shirt. He looks good.

I got a little high just from seeing him.

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