Sometime in the middle of the night, I woke up because I heard myself say something that sounded a lot like "here comes Santa!" Then I found myself basically crawling around on top of Mr Choochoo, who - unlike me - was still sleeping soundly.
So yeah...that was a thing.
Also, there's this:
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Most of my insanity occurs while I'm sleeping.
Is it just me, or is that guy cradling the gigantic onion like it's a baby?
Anything is a better love story than Twilight
Agent - it's a real kodac moment.
Jazz - true dat. Even fifty shades, probably. Not that I'Ve read it.
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