Comprehensive testing for a Master's degree in counseling is stupid.
I don't care what Freud says about my id.
I milked a cow today and it was amazing. (However, it wasn't how I wanted my first time with a cow to be. I wanted my first time to be natural. Instead I succumbed to the pressures of having a lovely bovine right in front of my face, and I paid $2.00 at the NC fair to place my hand around the 'ol gal's teat and give it a squeeze. All in all, it was the equivalent of cow prostitution. Wasn't the first time I had hoped for, but it'll do).
I would love to have a little more free time.
In the past week I had a dream that I was bit by a snake. I had another dream that I was chased and bit by an alligator. And, I had a dream that I left my baby on an elevator (All were separate dreams on separate days).
I want to buy a cow.
I also want to buy 3 ducks.
Buies Creek is like a desert, only worse. If I was in a real desert I wouldn't have to study.
Extreme stress leads to sleep deprivation, and subsequently...
completely random blogs such as this one.
Here's to you Freud!
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Soulmatey - are you switching from myspace to blogger? or are you posting them at both locations?
you should know, your subscription to this website makes my DAY.
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