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dream theater
weird-ass dreams this morning. some kind of chem lab sting i was involved in, also the university of cambridge as played by my junior high school, a classmate of mine was the president of the united states, someone was unhappy with a psych professor, and i had my counselling appointment out in a courtyard and it finished just in time to head for cover as a tornado was approaching.
this is to help me remember more details later. right, now, off to the real appointment, which will feature no courtyards and no tornadoes.
this is to help me remember more details later. right, now, off to the real appointment, which will feature no courtyards and no tornadoes.