October 3, 2016

Travis: I was dreaming about cool goldfish swimming over clouds when I woke up to that angry sound like the wind.
Becky: Goldfish? Really? It is windy.
Travis: Shut up.
Becky: You shut up.
Travis: when I look at you I throw up. (Pulls blanket over face)
Becky: How can you breathe like that?
Travis: I dont. I breathe less to conserve energy and make my heart last longer. I don't use my heart
Becky: Oh I know you don't.
Travis: I don't need it
Becky: Get on your side
Travis: I am, my grandpa built this bed
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