("1.1" *Blueberry Pie)
i went to sleep hoping for a dream filled of wonder and magic, something fluid and loosely fantastical. i woke up remembering how i had found hundreds of my fortunes from fortune cookies piled up neatly somewhere, and how i then shoved them all into my pockets for safe keeping.
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i can't bring myself to throw away fortunes whenever i have fortune cookies. i wonder why that is. your dream reminded me of this. i probably would have hundreds of fortunes if i could find them all and put them together. i now really want to do that.
<3 i used to keep them in my purse for a couple weeks, until their meaning sort of withered away. i love that you keep them, though.
my only superstition in life, ever, has been with fortune cookies:
i wont let anyone hand me one, unless im the only one receiving it, of course...and i HAVE to be the last one to pick from a pile of them.
we all have quirks i guess
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