I had a yet another really fucked up dream last night. It woke me up at 3:30 AM, my usual witching hour.
In this dream, I was married to Precious.
Yes. Precious.
Now don't get me wrong, I have nothing against Precious. She (the actress) seems like a real likable gal during all the talk show appearances. Even in the movie, the character was downtrodden, but somewhat lovable.
But seriously. All I could think during this dream was-why me? How did my life get to this point? How is it that I am stuck married to Precious.
And let me just add, that in this dream, she was a fucking bitch. We're talking devil-crawled-up-her-ass evil. I don't remember much about the details, but there was an argument over a Christmas tree in a single-wide trailer. I got the impression that she probably beat my ass on a regular basis, but mercifully I woke up.
Who had a worse dream than that?
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