What the Smurf?

Once upon a time, I dreamed I was running away from the Smurf village, tripped and fell in a field, and died. The End. That was one of those WTF dreams that just sticks in your mind forever. How do you analyze that? Why Smurfs? Why run away? I like Smurfs so did I see something in the village I shouldn’t have? Was I Clumsy so that’s why I tripped? Why did I die? I haven’t a clue. But then, I could’ve dreamed it for the sake of dreaming it. Like sometimes a Smurf village is just a Smurf village. So, what’s my point for telling you this? There isn’t one! Ha! Sometimes I’m gonna share tidbits about myself just to throw them out there.

Happy Shocktober y’all!

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