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Hawaii was nice. Lava is ... interesting. Kind of fun to photograph, actually. Got home, took a nap, woke up and found something on my dresser that I don't remember ever owning. So that's nice. Thanks for the welcome home present, OC?

My toaster no longer works. I wish I knew what I did to it. no, I get it now. god how am I going to keep things working? But I've begun to read through the notes the OC left me last time, it's a fascinating journal full of text that I only am beginning to understand. I am finding that Ancient Egyptian is a pretty neat language.

Not sure why I can read it but whatever, right? It could be worse.

Well, I must say you guys do have some interesting Halloweens around here. Way better then when I lived here before.

Should I expect something just as creative for Christmas?

I've done a lot of lurking and reading on this network and while I was always skeptical of everyone posting about these weird dreams I guess I'm not allowed to be anymore.

I've usually got weird normal dreams - ya know, forgetting the words to a song in the middle of a performance, showing up to a meeting naked, etc. But these were just ... they hit too close to home.

I dreamt of me, but my whole life story was completely different. And the thing that really hit me was the fact that I can totally see every single thing that was changed in my life as something that could have actually happened. And to make it even stranger all of this was set in the 80's and I was still living in New York trying to be a disco singer of some sort.

Now that all seemed like maybe I had some bad Thai food before dinner, but then these people in weird suits crashed my performance and then this group of people called the X-Men fought against them. They then proceeded to tell me I was some kind of mutant, put me in a car, and took me with them to Chicago to save more of their friends. That was the first time I ever had to fight using these "powers" I had in the dream and helped rescue everyone. Their leader, Professor Xavier, offered me the chance to join them, but this dream me wanted nothing to do with them and just wanted to go back to singing.

And then I woke up and I was glowing Am I going crazy?

damon and i are singing karokee. we are awee.osm