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last night's dreams
I had some crazy dreams last night. In one, I was doing my radio show, but ran out of music to play so I started composing my own, plunking out some tunes on a keyboard, backed by preprogammed beats--for some reason everyone was impressed at my musical skills ( Read more... ) -
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So, I thought about some things at work today, since I had eight hours to sit and do nothing, my job is so worthless ( Read more... ) -
create/destroy
While out getting tissues for a sick Brian at Food 4 Less just now I ran into a petroleum/middle eastern studies major who was clerking. He told me that to make myself marketable I should learn how to write grants, hmmmmm, I could do that ( Read more... ) -
friends
Day three of the meds. Not sure if they're kicking in or if I just feel better because of some recent conversations. I had a hard time getting out bed today (it was 5pm, but in all fairness I didn't sleep the night before) and I was lying there when my friend Gantz started chatting with me. He told me to get out of bed, and that if he was there he' ( Read more... ) -
the perfect grater
While loading the dishwasher I remembered a dream I had last night about looking for the perfect cheese grater at thrift stores. Although the house needs a new cheese grater, it hasn't really been on my mind, so I tried to analyze what else it could mean...Maybe it means that I have some big problems, like a big block of cheese, and I need to break ( Read more... ) -
anonymity
Nametags at work are probably the most humiliating thing ever. You make a social gaff, like offering a senior rate, or accidentally short someone a quarter and they say something like "well thanks a lot MEGHAN!" Like they did last night. Awful ( Read more... ) -
I am poor
Very poor. Like 15 dollars in my bank account poor. -
got a haircut today
I have bangs? -
novel subconscious
You know you're a huge book nerd when you dream in literature. I wonder, do other people read in their dreams? I'll have one maybe once or twice a year where I'm picking up a book and I start reading and it's a story that I made up, never been published, but there it is, in typeface. It scares me. Last night was a monster of a novel. I remember ( Read more... ) -
Adventure!
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