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What kinda fool builds a fuckin' flyin' city. Hallelujah my pasty white ass.

Another night of dreams.

For those who might think I was just my usual dream self, I spent moths trying to save my brother since he got me the blood to heal from the werewolf bite. It was a change, since I haven't really been the nicest vampire on the block. I pale in comparison to some of the in-laws. Bekah has quite the temper, and Niklaus has some pretty serious issues. Don't even get me started on their father, who put his hand in my chest. I might like someone touching my skin, but not internal organs. I could have also done without the ghosts. I'm also over Katherine, which is so much better.

In short -
Bekah, I could have done without the stake. That does hurt, or it seems to.
Stefan, we need to talk. This is some serious shit going down in dreamland.
Elena, I told you I would never leave you.
Caroline, you will see. I know you haven't started yet, but you will see.
Jeremy, your ride in the trunk was not even my idea. Blame Katherine.

I also don't want to be a hybrid, so let's not go there.

Sisters can be so stubborn, sometimes!

Remember how I said my father was incompetent? That's not limited to him. His generals are too.

They spent month and years laying siege to Ba Sing Se and I bring the city down from the inside in a day.

Okay guys I don't usually talk about my dreams because... duh? Who wants to talk about that crappy Island or being kidnapped or whatever. Not me! Not usually.

But uhm...

Has anyone ever had that feeling like some part of their soul kinda went missing? After a dream, I mean.

I think I died a little bit last night, and not because of great sex. Which we all know is the only acceptable way to die a little bit.

Apparently candy just isn't a big thing after crazy volcanoes and all that. Go figure, huh? Because you'd think my chocolate lava cakes would be a big hit right now.

Just Desserts is tumbleweed style quiet today. Someone better show up and give me something to freaking do because otherwise I'm just going to eat the entirety of my stock. And then I'm going to visit each and every one of you while on my sugar high. Yes. That is a threat.

I've been waiting for this month my entire life. I ain't even exaggerating.

There's a show on Animal Planet about tree houses. It makes me very happy. Although I'm not terribly certain why it's on Animal Planet as opposed to the Discovery Channel. They aren't tree houses for animals, at least not yet. I haven't gotten very far.

SO THIS MUST BE THE VALAR NET! I'M KILI. HELLO!

Sorry. Caps lock. Still, that's fitting? My family's a bit on the loud side of things!

Anyway. Right. Valar net! I've heard quite a lot about it and anyone seems able to post on here. Takes all types, doesn't it? So I'm going to post and ask if there's anywhere to find work. Before my mother really does kick me out on my bum, since I had to bust through the front door when my brother and I lost the house key again.

Most specifically, my brother took out the window and I did in the door. He did tell me that it was easier to fix a window, but I didn't listen. I DID almost bust my hand to bits in the process, before I finally kicked it just so. I think my way was the less messy way, since I would rather clean up splintered wood than a whole lot of glass. That stuff's cutty.

Again. Jobs. Are there any out there? Ones that aren't incredibly boring? I tend to take matters into my own hands when I'm bored and no one wants that!

S'just not a good day until you defeat the Lovecraftian God of Fear, yeah? My dreams are at least twenty kinds of fucked, but I can't say I don't stumble into my fill of adventure, I suppose.

In vast tonal change: thank fuck all that volcano mess is over with, I'm tired of persuading Q to be the only one to give Chas baths. Even I run out of excuses after a week.

Thank god for Brownies. I needed this frosted brownie like nobody's business after being stuck inside for so long. Sunlight, chocolate, and the soft grass under my feet are all I needed today. The rain tomorrow will be a bonus.

I can't bloody sleep anymore, not without terrible visions. Bugger.

And then the dream world saw fit to grant me a certain Witch of the Wild's grimiore. It's been a rather interesting read, and I've learned a few things.

Not how to turn into a dragon though, I'm terribly sorry, Marian.

But there are some other things that will be handy if it comes to it.

Locked to Dragon Age peeps

A Blight is coming, I can feel it in my blood.

So, Snow in Summertime is definitely a weird thing. Really weird. And the idea that it was my Sister causing it?

My dreams took a strange turn. I had to go buy winter clothes from this little shack because I got kicked from my horse, and the shopkeep's whole family was in the sauna. Now that I think back on it, that's really weird. That's like, Woody Allen weird.

So, hey, public network. That's kind of neat.

I was wondering if anyone else on here is attending USC? I transferred in a while back, but haven't really managed to meet many people. Figured I'd give this a try. If you're looking for study buddies or just to hang out hit me up.

A part-time job also wouldn't be the worst thing ever so if anyone has tips on somewhere to work that wouldn't be at the mall or slinging burgers around that would be awesome.

I often wonder why I watch Ink Master. It always ends up giving me a headache.

Three weeks until my next fight in Los Angeles. I'm actually rather excited again. Two weeks until I have to make sure I'm close enough to hit weight. Two weeks to eat salads with meat on top, but no junk food. Except caffeine, sorry world, THAT won't happen.

I'd also like to announce that I have the best better half ever - seriously how many guys actually like letting their girls go get beat up? And spoil them rotten anyways? Valentine's was a successful day, the last two weeks have been perfect, and it can't get better than this. Even if the usual shenanigans of this city happened, fuck it.

Oh and I passed all my classes. One semester left of That crap until I'm done. I know daddy wants me to take over the family business but I am just not really feeling it. Sorry dad.