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[prairiedaun]

Freaky freaky dreams last night. I blame this on extreme fatigue- my mind is so tired, it doesn't even know what to do with the random bits flying around in my brain anymore.

• Someone told me that a story I wrote was so utterly, utterly horrible that I thought "Okay, I'm cancelling the internet. For everyone." And I did.


• Mom was getting remarried to Bernard Hill's character from Wimbledon, and I was incredibly unhappy since he'd cheated on his wife and had already propositioned me.


• I was trying to buy a complete set of Schleich soldiers, and they had a separate set of Indians. I was going through them, trying to match up the clothing with the nation, and then complaining that the arrows supplied were horribly out of scale, and in fact five times larger than the models themselves.


• I had to go through some type of healing ceremony, involving a lot of the people I met up north. Part of the ritual included washing off all of the sins, and we couldn't get it all off of me. The problem turned out to be that a demon had crawled into my ear and was excreting evilness through my pores.


• Getting married to one of the men from up north, and being incredibly happy.

And then I woke up incredibly sore and confused.

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and in fact five times larger than the models themselves
*snerk*.

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a demon had crawled into my ear and was excreting evilness through my pores.

Isn't there a Buffy episode like that? ;)

I had funny dreams, too, except in mine, I was Cher trying to remember what costume to change into inside of the giant animatronic elephant.