Sometimes I wonder if my life is one big pipe dream. Full of strangely colored hair, loud music and coffee. Listless dreams that are floating gently atop reality. I’m becoming slightly unhinged, aren’t I? Maybe I’m ill tempered, ill executed. Ill. Perhaps this rendition of my life is a poorly situated sitcom mean to be soap opera. Or just a bundle of thoughts completely lost in translation from my mind to the outside world. Lulling insatiably