August 30th, 2006


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Last night I dreamed that:

*helicopter blades whacked off all my hair below the ears.
*I had a scruffy but very intelligent dog that obeyed all my commands, like "wait for me outside the library, I'll be right back"
*I had to go to the bathroom really badly, and so I dreamed that I went to the restroom and went, but I didn't feel any better.

And then I woke up and I really had to go (I gave blood yesterday, so I'd been drinking lots of fluids).

In other news, where is everybody? I feel like I'm talking to myself in a big echoey room.

big echoey room...

big echoey room...

big echoey room...
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