Mario Villalobos


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Battled more headaches yesterday, but I found relief in aspirin and writing in my notebook. A couple from Texas moved in next door recently, and they have been playing their TV deep into the night, keeping me from my sleep and my weird dreams. I dreamt there was a shootout beyond the fence of my home, and I stared out my bathroom window as the shooters hid in a doghouse and disappeared in the dark abyss. I then dreamt I befriended the couple from Texas, and we had breakfast together. I woke up to M83 and a light head.