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So is this where everyone comes to let out their feelings? I approve!

Growlie and I went walking on the beach today, and all these kids were running and playing with him. He was in absolute heaven. He's so sweet and gentle and they even loved that he breathe fire. I shouldn't show him off like that, but having him start a fire for a cookout was fun.

I wish there was something I could take to stop these dreams right now. We're going into the end of the semester performances and I don't want these distractions when my future is riding on how well I do in them. And now all I can think about is Haruhi with those girls from my dream

It seems that there's an all girls school near Ouran and one of their clubs has a rivalry with mine so they came to spy on us and somehow figured out that Haruhi is actually a girl and they're intent on getting her to leave Ouran and go to Lobelia with them and join their Zuka club. They even go so far as to reveal my parentage to her, and everyone in the room actually, in an effort to get her to leave us. And tell her that Kyoya auctioned off some of her things on the club's website and Haruhi leaves.

Of course we have to do something to keep her from leaving us so I convince the rest of the club members to dress up as women to show her that she could get that some kind of environment with us. Or at least be around both boys and girls at the same time if she stays with us which made sense to me in the dream for some reason although here I'm looking at it and...wouldn't she already know that since most of our clubs guests are female while we're all supposed to be male?

Either way those girls finally left but not before telling us that they'll be back to get Haruhi. I hope they don't ever make good on that threat. Or show up here

I'm home for anyone who gives a shit.

My version of adventure:
» falling off two mountain sides
» jumping off a waterfall
» falling out of four trees
» breaking too many bones to count
» scaring a bear
» being chased by a lynx
» pretty sure I was being tracked most of the trip

And the best: wrecking my bike on the drive home, getting home and Dreaming. Because why not.

Well well well. It seems that whatever is behind these dreams decided to give a gift. I woke up to the costume I wore to that party I dreamed of on the foot of my bed - loincloth and all. I couldn’t help but try it on just to see if it fit as well as it did in the dreams. And I wasn’t disappointed by what the mirror showed me.

It’s taken me five months but I’ve finally decided what I’m going to do with the top floor of my house. It’s got that huge open space from when my friend used it to practice magic, so why not turn it into a space I can use to work out and train in? Now I just need to find the equipment I want for it but that shouldn’t be too hard.