The Date

Today Cameron and I went on a fancy at a fancy restaurant for fancy people. I simply swiped my EBT card and we instantly got free food. God bless the American Welfare System. I'm so glad I can mooch off the government tit for my amusement and pleasure. As we were eating dinner, Cameron told me how she's been having weird dreams lately and I told her it was probably her pain medication from all the sick she has. On our way home I told her to write a dream journal because that is what normal people do with their spare time. The title of her dream journal is the name that she picked, it's called "My Dark Journal" Which is really weird because I think that was a movie or something. The journal was pink and not very dark at all.