clintons probably had to catch the greyhound bus to make their speaking arrangement in texas today to sell 5 of their 6 dollar seats.. obama's likely snorting lines of coke off of michaelle's dingus.
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>~~Running~~Crawling Down a Dream
Thanks, Baker.
Since it's rather slow, a dream, from earlier this week.
(more forgotten than remembered, surely)
I'd come into awareness crawling through a tunnel- an access tube. It led to an underwater lair owned by CNN, surprisingly. I don't recall what happened there, but it was distinctly underwater, fancy large glass portholes and all. Subversion or sabotage of their command center, I presume was the goal.
I crawled back through the underground tube to a tiny shack, no larger than an outhouse, which was situated on a beach- muh dog hot on my heels..
Up through the hatch into the shack.
The windows peered out toward the endless sea. The tide had been sucked out, and a tidal wave quickly approacheth, and crashes upon the shack and shore. Instinct has me crouch for cover, though the shack is protected by unseen force.
After the water recedes back, I exit and comb the beach shore- a blue-gold sarcophagus has washed ashore amongst the sandhilled backdrop. Ominous. A presence lingers about it.
I retreat to the safety of the shack, peering across the dark gloom of a pipe-filled industrious city far off.
I make it back to the shack, and pop open the tunnel-access hatch, considering it's further under-sand safety, when the rumbling begins.
A rash of digger-trucks encircle my driftwood abode, and encroach.
I jump in, pupper in tow once again, as they pile in on the little shack called home.
Then this reality sets back in…
It does say it is a 24 hour counter when you hover over it, even if there is no veracity to -that- claim.. not an active count of current and consecutive online users..