Maybe one day we'll find the place where our dreams and reality collide. Then again, maybe if we continue to consume mass amounts of illegal substances we'll just THINK we have found that place where dreams and reality collide.
I want her. I want a little baby girl monkey. Not a human daughter. But a monkey daughter. I could dress her up and she'd never tell me she hates me. And she wouldn't start drama. I need a baby girl monkey.