I keep having dreams about moving to L.A. I don't know why. I hate everything about the Los Angeles area with a bright and burning passion. There is nothing I can imagine enjoying about living there, not even the climate. Are L.A. dreams my new zombie nightmares? If so, I have clearly graduated to a new and far more frightening "most feared" scenario.
I want my "anywhere but here" dreams to be about places I might actually want to go, like Mongolia or Nepal or East Africa.
It's a little freaky that I'm dreaming of escape scenarios after only two months.
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You wouldn't like to be able to gloat "mine are real!"?
Well sure, but at the rate cosmetic surgery is infiltrating every walk of life, I can pretty much gloat anywhere!
Oh, and I think they're less impressive now than they used to be. Sad!
Also, I'm not sure that's an escape dream. Maybe it's a sort of perverse indication that you're happy to be back in new york!
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