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June 14th, 2010 [June 14, 2010 @ 8:07am]
Everything that was memorable took place at some ranch that doubled as a doctor's office. Crazy times were had.
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June 13th, 2010 [June 13, 2010 @ 11:03am]
I don't remember the dreams, except that they did happen. For some reason I'm thinking they were somehow related to an alien invasion or some other kind of heart-pounding situation.
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June 11th, 2010 [June 11, 2010 @ 11:47am]
I was dating Lauren and working at some restaurant. A very attractive and funny girl was obsessively hitting on me, but I turned down her advances because I was in a relationship. Later on that day Lauren and I were at one of our friend's houses, and we were all talking downstairs, then I left to grab some cereal for Lauren, but I took a look back before fully leaving and she was all happy and making out with this dude. I could see she was happy, which is great, but it also understandably tore me up inside. Afterward I recall driving around while frustrated, then I returned to find the place had been broken into, so I pulled the intruder's attention toward me in order to save Lauren and her love interest. The guy chased me down a long street and over a fence and eventually caught me.
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June10th, 2010 [June 10, 2010 @ 11:33am]
I was in Seattle with Josh Swearingen and a few others. We constructed a hot tub out of something, and I helped somebody put on a comedy magic act, but I was just the silent assistant. At some point I thought I lost my backpack, but it was actually right near me, which was a good thing because that was where I had stored my computer. Josh was trying to get the attention of a girl in the hottub, so I essentially got kicked out of our cool new digs. For some reason, we were only in Seattle for 42 hours.
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June 8th, 2010 [June 08, 2010 @ 11:17am]
No dreams.
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June 7th, 2010 [June 07, 2010 @ 10:51am]
I don't remember anything specific. The river was flowing really fast.
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June 6th, 2010 [June 06, 2010 @ 8:31am]
No Dreams.
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June 4th, 2010 [June 04, 2010 @ 3:16pm]
I was going on a trip to somewhere in South America, and people were worried that I'd die while riding a bus. I was hanging out with a group of Australian badasses. We all moved something out of a barn-like structure. My cell phone was washed in my pocket with bleach, so it became clear. Hawks were trying to steal our little dogs and eat them. There was karaoke at the going away party, but I couldn't get in line. Somehow people were cloning themselves. Fuckin weird stuff. And that's only the tip of the iceberg.
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June 3rd, 2010 [June 03, 2010 @ 12:27pm]

There was a secret agent party at somebody's place, and we had to break into a dude's apartment to get a key to somewhere while he was asleep. It was a dangerous operation, but we succeeded. A little bit later, I recall a girl heavily hitting on me, but then I acknowledged that it was a dream, so I spurned her advances and woke up and told Jared how I used my knowledge of the fact that it was a dream to avoid the dream while I was still actually dreaming. This dreaming nonsense is becoming a complicated affair.
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Hm. [June 02, 2010 @ 4:37pm]
I feel great about myself.
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June 2nd, 2010 [June 02, 2010 @ 3:57pm]
I don't remember anything from my dreams last night.
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June 1st, 2010 [June 01, 2010 @ 11:25am]
A lot of shit happened, but I only remember a little. I remember having a pet monkey and orangutan, and bringing them both to play DnD with Andrew and Austin. BALLA!
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May 31st, 2010 [May 31, 2010 @ 10:40am]
I had dreams, but I don't remember what they were. This tends to happen when I have a lot on my mind right when I wake up.

I hate the thought of not ever being good enough. No matter how hard I try, I will never compare to somebody that doesn't even try or care. The only thing I can guarantee is that I'll be good enough for myself. My mom's recent divorce has me thinking in grim terms when it comes to relationships and friendships. In the end, all we have is ourselves. It doesn't matter how long we know somebody, you can't count on anybody but yourself to be there when you need somebody the most.
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May 30th, 2010 [May 30, 2010 @ 1:58pm]
It's been a busy couple days, so the dream log has been lacking, but here's an update for today:

I was working out and a few assholes started picking a fight with me, so I rejoined the rest of the group just as shit hit the fan. I remember the other kid getting a few punches in on me, but overall I fucked him up. Other dreams mostly include odd multicolored mechanical creatures.
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Storytelling [May 27, 2010 @ 11:57am]
I've never been much of a storyteller. Last night, Lauren asked me to tell her a story and for some reason I couldn't think of anything. This isn't acceptable. I'm a capable and creative individual. My only problem is that I've been spending much of my life living and telling the stories of others, but I've never spent any time developing my own. So, where do I start? How do I become a storyteller?
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May 27th, 2010 [May 27, 2010 @ 11:52am]
Weird dream. I don't really remember it very well, but I recognized some people I hadn't seen in years, and I remember being frustrated that I wasn't going to get a chance to work out.
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May 26th, 2010 [May 26, 2010 @ 11:34am]
No memorable dreams last night. Hurumph.
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May 25th, 2010 [May 25, 2010 @ 1:01pm]

I woke up surrounded by snow and devastation. I was clearly still in Clarkston, but things had gone awry. The town was in ruins, cars were flipped, many things were on fire, and the entire town was covered in at least 4 feet of snow. After a bit of exploration with a few friends, we came across what seemed like a homebase hotel. The stairs were destroyed, so we had to take the emergency stairs (?). Once we found a decent room to equip ourselves, we donned some more snow-appropriate gear and grabbed some flashlights. Chris Meuller appeared at some point in this hotel and joined our group. I don't quite remember much of our journeying after this, except we came across another safehold where rhett, wendy, and a few other older people had gathered to celebrate the end of the world. It was at some point in here that we learned Dane Cook had scheduled a show at the CHS auditorium, but after learning about how small the seating capacity was, he canceled the show last minute, launching the entire city into a riot. It gets blurry again until I'm captured along with one of my fellow travelers. I don't know who captured us, but the nerdiest and weakest among us started screaming about how he never wins at everything and he's not going to give up, and he runs through the base killing all of our enemies and saving the two of us. Afterwards, I accidentally light a bundle of miniature dynamite, so I throw it and watch the massive explosion. Great epic dream :)
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May 24th, 2010 [May 24, 2010 @ 1:07pm]
I had a series of dreams about Lauren leaving me for various other people that are close to me. The hardest one to deal with was my brother. In lighter news: in all of these dreams I had a badass mustache!
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May 23rd, 2010 [May 23, 2010 @ 12:15pm]
No memorable dreams. I had a rough and stressful night. If the trend persists I may have a decent hypothesis for some research.
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