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I’d never seen a country come together to view the wild joy of a strange chicken that liked sitting in shoes, not until last night. Kind of. Is a chicken’s impact on the world any less if that chicken only ever existed in the dreams of a weird English teacher in the Southwest United States? …
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Is being hungover a valid reason to leave the country? Right now, I can hear three things that make me wonder what it would be like to live somewhere quiet and distant and probably with a windmill. I can hear a train going through town; the horn is going off and it weirdly sounds like …
I’ve always loved dreaming. Sleep is one of my favorite things to do, in part because I’m not completely broken and in part because I get to dream. As a kid, I learned that some people believed dreams had meaning, that some truth about our lives or our worlds or our selves could be gleaned …
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