I had a dream I was in a car with Brian E. He was giving me a ride to some marching band party, as he was also going to attend. Turns out it was around the block from my dream residence: the old house. We walked over there and there were bonfires going courtesy of Sarah the Trumpet and her mom was cooking food. There was a rollercoaster that ran
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A good way to judge people is by the people they keep company with. If someone is friends with a lot of people, they have a lot of pieces to their personality. Look at your friends, who do they hang around? The same people you do? There is a good reason for that; birds of feather really do flock together. That's why there are cliques, because
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Well, I doubt I surprise anyone anymore. In some respects that might be good, others leave some room to excite people. I know I am terribly, well not terribly, but very predictable, but that's all right
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I was thinking last night about how nice some people really are. And how I never recognize them to their face. I almost take for granted that they shall be there and kind, yet I'm rather afraid that they won't be. Interesting none the less, though I am writing this with an individual in mind
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My subconscious redeemed itself. I had a dream that I was in a building trying to find a certain treasure or get to a certain place. I was a leader among many people with the same goals. I remember Rob, Mandy, and Ricky P. from the pit were there. And we were going through secret passages in ornate buildings through trenches next to cornfields...
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