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Why can't I hide other peoples' posts.

My sister just came and told me that I'd let the dog I'm but didn't let him off his chain. I go look and he was just sitting there like a ritard thinking he was on his chain, but he wasn't.

Hmm.

This thread should be called "try to escape the asylum"

You'd all call each other by your usernames on here.

You'd all have gay moments where you'd all say "nobody tells a SOUL" and then go back to your whole bro time.

I can see all of you "cool old /FG/ers" on a man date. Or on the expedition you have described. It all makes so much sense.

Original topic title returns!

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I didn't post the dreams for everyone's enjoyment, feel free to ignore the walls of text, I know some of you are ignoring them. I typed them up for myself to recall them before I lose them.

The second dream was in my neighborhood, a common setting for my dreams. It was sunny, but near sunset, so the sun was behind my house and there was shade covering the area I viewed. My house was different, the side entry was wooden and resembled some kind of treehouse attached on to my house. At first, I stood outside. I think my dad was there, but I don't remember talking to him. I remember seeing my neighbor/best friend's dad flying. He was on some sort of modified lawnmower/gator thing that was covered and as tall as a double decker bus. He flew upside down at first with the lawnmower blades acting as propellers, but when he came back around, he sat on the beastly piece of machinery normally. I was trying to figure out who was flying with my female next door neighbor. I heard her laugh. When the machine landed, it was so tall it took out a roof, but this was an out of place roof. The backyard over across the street where they live was bigger than normal and had the roof of a sports stadium dome, and there was a lower part on the edge covering the sidewalk that was taken out by the vehicle thing. Along with the stadium roof, there was what looked like a green plastic tablecloth covering their yard, also with holes in it, with marked yard lines. Now I remember talking to my dad, we were commenting on how they tried to fix their crappy lawn by covering it, acting like white trash. (That would never happen, their grass is always as short and green as possible, I was confused.) I went inside the treehouse side entryway to my house to text my friend about her dad's shenanigans and my phone was being very weird. The letters on the keyboard were no longer lined up with their respective letters underneath or something so if I typed y it would come up as u, and so on. That's where it ended, I was going to complain to my dad about the phone. The vehicle made me laugh because that neighbor is always out in his garage working on something, whether it's fixing a car, cleaning the boat, putting a new motor in an old riding mower, etc. So my dream just exaggerated that.

During the first dream I was at this house that now that I think of it reminds me of one of my aunts' houses. It also featured the school foreign language hallway, where my Spanish teacher was. I recall having a conversation with her and then her walking away in the middle and I awkwardly walked away too, to go outside the front of the house thing, where there was this pond. When people swim in the pond, their dreams (as in hopes and aspirations) turn into these small fish, which resembled the fish on iPod games I've seen. They glowed too. Also, after your dream turned into the fish, your heart fell out of your body on your swim back to shore. I remember seeing hearts bursting out of peoples' chests, reminded me of Katy Perry's Firework video except with human hearts. After people got out of the water and went back to normal life, they'd have to go back every so often to feed their dream fish. Hmm.

I took a 2 hour nap, pretty trippy dreams I must say. I'm pretty sure I've been messed with, I did not say nappy.

But while his immune system was weak due to his simple disease a new infection forms and the wall needs to be hospitalized but nobody can fit him in. 9 HP

Nap time

The award gets pulled away from him by a dirty child who happens to pass on a contagious disease to him. 9 HP.

I've been avoiding my friends during my open hour and getting shtuff done at school, tis so weird. But it keeps me away from the prom drama, which I'm going to start calling proma. Or maybe prama. Hmm.

I don't know which of my classes will be affected tomorrow.

*but. Sorry, geez. The typo I made previously offends the wall. 9 HP

My friends and parents love me, they know if they want me to go somewhere they can come get me. I love Fruit Ninja.

I could have had my license July 2009, I've done so well at getting on that.

I LOVE DEXTER! Yay killing people.

Buy you lose. 9 HP

I love how my kitten knows to come home around 11 each night. Now that he's been in a bit he's already eaten and won't be restless when I shut him in my room for bedtime.