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Nov. 7th, 2012 | 03:33 am

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dream several days ago, found on iPod

Feb. 21st, 2012 | 04:46 pm

I dreamt my dad lived fakely and my friends all ditch me soon enough. I went to this magical place

I went home where I watched a Simpsons Halloween special where Marge was a demon who had literally taken over the world. Her tongue was the sidewalks that happened to go all the way around the world.
so Bart or somebody made her eat or swallow so that everything in the world would go under to hell.

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dream a few days ago

Feb. 21st, 2012 | 04:44 pm

I dreamt I lived with a bunch of older men in a reality show setting, and my characterization was that I treadmilled a lot and would sometimes be fat and sometimes very scrawny. This handicapped all the group activities in one odd way or another.
I signed with a fraudulent thing while on the Internet, thinking I was renewing it? (we went on the Internet a lot)

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bitchfest

Feb. 21st, 2012 | 04:41 pm

My dad has implied that I'm a bitch on multiple occasions, but if my mom gives a damn it'll be because he implied she was as well this time; ordinarily when I tell her she asks me "was this after you X?", X being something I have recently done that annoyed her like raised my voice or whatnot.

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Feb. 12th, 2012 | 09:46 am

These aliens came to earth and one by one groups of people turned into them. They'd behave differently and look (green and scaly) differently. Turned out they (my parents as aliens) were taking our/my stuff (and locking/keeping it in the fridge?) because when you touch an old object of yours that had your DNA, you turn back (nice aliens); but if you come into contact with aliens/alien people again you must touch another object, and I wondered when it'd last since you'd run out of objects. When my parents turned alien, they seemed to have an agenda but they weren't far as I know actively trying to turn me into an alien or harm me, though I was under the impression some of the aliens have done these things.
I'd watch this star out my window and that it was animated. eventually I saw definite movement/growing, and I wondered if they were watching me from the sudden flashy thing.
They eventually made it less subtle that they were different. Deciding they were good aliens, I finally asked "...Do you have like magical powers?" 
My parents turned back by the next day, but I couldn't be sure if it wasn't just cosmetic. I think it was.

There was this Halloween party next door, in a house that was right up against ours and I could see the crowds of people (possibly aliens) coming to it. The old lady showed up like at my door or merging spot (I saw this from my room, I spent a lot of time in my room since my parents turned alien. I impulsively/curiously decided Yes, I'll go to a party smack dab in the middle of an alien invasion.
There were certain things that were obviously not right, like about how physics kinda worked (the house with the party being like merged with my room though my room was not on the end of our house, certain things at the beginning of the dream I can't remember).
I heard someone from another (dark) room from my room go "Psssst... Psssst..." Woke up to realize it was the suddenly loud sound of my nasal breathing.
Of course I'd wake up just as I was about to attend a cool party. It's what I've always done.
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Dream

Jan. 31st, 2012 | 02:31 pm

A better person was supposed to pit up against the devil and be hero, but this guy (and his supposedly smarter friend) somehow (can't remember how) ended up doing this themselves. 
 Had to guess whether the devil was the other here. Chose those paths so many times that the devil won and became a part of the world's choices, so now they'd be unknowingly calling upon? the devil choosing certain actions. Just about rolling the dice
These two guys, though, they were laid back, and decided not to care that much about whether certain choices of the dice? were now evil and would probably lead to more evil.

So they enter this building (at the beginning, I thought it looked more like a school/hotel, now looks more like a large furniture store)(this might be the same place where the devil fight took place, later) where there's a welcoming food? vendor. He had set out a free caramel cube with a drug center. The guy took it, knowing. By the time he was done shopping for food? at that vendor, he already saw something like an aroraborealis on a black overhead part of a door?.
He purposely only ate 3/4 of the caramel. He then proceeded to fall to the ground and tiredly scrape his way through all the corners of this building to look for something? but more beknonst to my guyfriend present, clean messes he had made? with a small vacuum.
The Sailor Moon and Harry Potter? characters were getting all shipped off and cuddly at the back-right edges of the store.
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Kinda creepy dream

Jan. 29th, 2012 | 02:30 pm

There was this building, and somehow I became a therapist of it. I wasn't sure what it was. It was the first half of the dream, but I can't fully recall.
I had a dream I was a therapist, or something like, the type of therapist who'd listen to all your problems and then give many solutions to change them, and I got to be friendly. I'd have to use whatever was there creatively as tools for therapeutic effects. I was at the mercy of the place/room since I'd get all sorts of people (mostly? women) and I forget how but I felt an undercurrent of manipulation.

This kind of crazy woman came into the room and just lingered, kinda giving her two cents on my clients.  She kinda wanted to "help" me help other women. I had to convince the next two that this lady was either an observer or staff, while not setting off what the lady might do. Everything about her was meddling, manipulative, but I got this creepers innocence vibe from her.
The next day, I was looking for music CDs for my car for the next time I drove to or from work, just in case she would show up and insist we go out sometime or she help me, perhaps with my job, and I'd need music as a distraction for her so she wouldn't talk to me about myself or something. I felt a bit foolish not being more combative of her. She COULD harm my patients, but she was kinda one of them, so I had to help her in a unique way like all the others.
I was disappointed that I didn't get to see Tristan before I "woke up" and started typing my dream on a computer. The text was being buggy and two words meshed together because I tries to edit two locations in the text. Then I woke up, having forgotten the first half of the dream thanks to the dream-typing.
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Writer's Block: Trading Places

Jan. 12th, 2012 | 04:31 pm

If you could be anyone else for a day, who would you want to be, and why?

I'd trade with my younger self and have my intestines removed so as to avoid all my present chronic health problems. :( I wish it every day.

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Dream

Jan. 12th, 2012 | 03:37 pm

First I was playing videogames.

Then I was in this other world. It seemed ordinary at first but it turned out to be kinda the videogame. I lived there, hiding in the spot that turned out to be where I was meant to sleep/live (in this mansion-esque location where other people lived).
At first the characters knew about me, as acquaintances like they've seen me from afar or said one thing to me. It got to the point where I was hiding from them. They thought I was a witch or something, maybe I was (a witch) in this scenario. Anyway, I had to keep low profile since they eventually started looking suspicious like something was going on.

When I woke up (in "my room," which was roofless and near the front of the house as if it were the deck), there were these three evil-looking totem statues across from my room of this kinda-evil-looking guy (with red eyes). I ran across the street as the family (two kids, parents, and a dog) were pulling up their driveway, to give the toy (the biggest totem--the other two were more like little doll-statues) to their dog, who immediately devoured it. I was naked accept for a towel. "Is she... (naked) ?" one of the kids enquired. Everybody was shocked but otherwise fine with that.
The totem poles and the fact that the neighbors were fine with the fact that I was naked (and that I WAS naked--well, it seemed as though I'd fallen asleep in bed after showering, using my towel as a blanket) tipped me off to the fact that I was still asleep, so here I am. Hopefully I'm awake now.

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miracle wind wth

Jan. 2nd, 2012 | 07:12 am

It's been super windy lately and next thing we know lights that have not worked since we moved in are on, and all the lights are brighter than they've ever been. Also, the door to my room now clicks fully shut without special upward maneuvering.

I'm so backed up with diarrhea. It's been like six years since that part of my gut got too stretched and tight to work. Maybe I should go outside and lie in the wind when it gets lighter out so this weird fix-everything wind will fix me. No doctors have; in fact, they've been assholes.

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