February 25, 2005

Dream, 1

I had autoantibodies against my own saliva, and so I had to brush my teeth with arabian horse toothpaste. I was in a tile bathroom with dim lighting. A girl I know with curly hair wore peach colored curling wrapping ribbon in her hair and around her waist to a new years/july fourth party in a tent. Her boyfriend escorted her from the used car lot to the tent. Her hair and the ribbons blew in the wind.

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