Is it appropriate to send someone you don't talk to anymore and who you make extremely uncomfortable an email saying, "Hey, I had a dream last night where I kicked the shit out of you...no really, I jacked you up against teh refridgerator and Choked you within and inch of your life. But you shouldn't have been in my house to begin with."
Maybe not.
On a different note, I rediscovered one of my memory boxes (from phase last of my life). The best way to describe it is as a box of random. There is stuff in there I thought ws lost and eaten by Vega (little bitch). There are incriminating photos, notes people wrote me, a few letters, cards, pictures, ticket stubs. All of which I actually remember that moment in time and most of which evoke the same exact emotion. Which is not necessarily a good thing.
Also, I found books to move out and filed my taxes. I rule.
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