7/21/15
The dreams are recurring. I can't stop having them.
They're different, of course. All of the dreams are. They change and change and change. Yet, they convey the same message. I will not tell, of course. It is kind of hypocritical, actually. They just won't. Go. Away.
I have been getting a lot of exercise lately. Just yesterday, I went on an eight mile bike ride. And everyday I have been biking at least 4 miles. I am trying to get in shape for ROTC.
I was going to write chapters in one of my other stories but drew a blank. So, I am giving you all a quick update.
I am supposed to get my hair cut sometime next week. I am anxious.
What even is this chapter?
bye.
~Tayler
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My Life: A Dramatic Narrative
Non-FictionThis is the diary of my life as Tayler King. Read about the boring yet depressing life of a musical nerd lesbian. Enjoy
