Last night I dreamt of my
grandmother, Nanny. She had grown her hair out long, a little bit past her
shoulders, and was smoking a cigarette. I tried to talk to her but I couldn’t
without crying. She said, “You always cry when you talk to me” she looked mad
or disappointed. I just thought, it’s because I miss my grandfather so much.
I was in a car with two members from The Quaildogs. We were listening to the radio and one of them was trying to pick a
station. I heard the beginning of a song and said, “keep it here I like this
song” and then we all realized it was them playing “Fine By Me”. We all started
getting excited! So now that song has been stuck in my head all morning. Which
is "fine by me", it’s my favorite.
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