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AnnWelzein - Tue Aug 21 2012

01:21 PM #
Couldn't sleep last night. Stomach is still a mess. Have the Windex sweats.

01:25 PM #
Some weird dreams, too. In one I was an old rag being wiped across an endless glass wall. Not sure what it means. Kinda worried.

01:29 PM #
Don't drink Windex, you guys. By accident or for pleasure.

01:33 PM #
Gonna lie out in the sun under my Mexican wool blanket, try to sweat out the toxins.