Sunday, February 19, 2012

The Skeleton Dance


That's right, it's a dancing skeleton in a top hat and a cane. Why did I dream about watching a dancing skeleton in a top hat and a cane?

Silly, I didn't dream about watching a dancing skeleton in a top hat and a cane. I dreamt about being a dancing skeleton in a top hat and a cane.

And so, in conclusion: I wear the cheese, it does not wear me.

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