I'm sure no one is on livejournal any more, but when I have unusual dreams I like to write them down in a place where months or years later I can come back and read them, having no recollection of ever having that dream in the first place
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And then I realized. IT. WAS. GINA-CHAN. Then I cried in pure joy.
I think your mind is telling you to come to Texas so I can stalk you forever. We could be cool and hangout at all the nerdy conventions together as we sip lattes to plot who to do about Andrew.
Wheel chair racing. Totally making me think of Jason in FNL. I'm a sad person.
I want a secret area in a house.
You have some strange dreams there, Gina-chan. I didn't get much sleep today. A-hole who couldn't start his car this morning and his loud friends. Then lawn patrol, who apparently must only mow in front of my window the whole time. Hate them. So much. Ugh.
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