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January 30th, 2019


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So I generally try to eat healthy, but I have a weakness for those nacho fries from Taco Bell and today I found out they have a nacho fries supreme. Why would they do this to me? I got them for lunch and now I want them again. Thanks a lot, Taco Bell.

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And then they broke it...

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The thing about these dreams is you find yourself frustrated with people you have never met.

The Host Club apparently has it's own website, and two of the members, twins, photoshopped a picture of my face onto a shirtless guy's body and uploaded that. Since none of our guests know I'm, you know, me, it's supposed to be me.

They start bugging me to come see my house, and get Tama joining along in bugging me, too. They tell me I have to guess which twin is which, and if I guess wrong I have to let them visit. I guess right, because you two SIT NEXT TO ME IN CLASS EVERY DAY how can I honestly not know which of you is which? I don't know how, but this starts a huge argument between the two twins. They both dyed their hair to avoid looking like each other, they started a food fight at lunch, and it continues on into the next club meeting. Out of sheer frustration, I tell them they need to make up or they'll never get to see my apartment. And they stopped, like that. Because they played all five of us, just pretending to fight so they could see where the "commoner" lived.

Also on top of having a Host Club, our high school has a Black Magic Club. What even IS this school?

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Finished my second book, and so now it's off to the editor. Which means soon it will be time for everyone's favorite thing again: revisions. Because there's nothing in the world better than rewriting what you already wrote. And yes, I know they're important. Everyone needs to edit their work, and people who think they don't need to anymore... well. That's why I refuse to believe that there are any books in The Vampire Chronicles past The Queen of the Damned. Editors and editing is absolutely a requirement.

It doesn't stop it from being boring as hell, though.

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So Nico got us tickets to Beetlejuice the Musical next month. I didn't even know there was a stage version of Beetlejuice? But I guess if anyone would find out about it, it would be Nico. I think his Goth Senses started to tingle.

So two questions. 1. I've never been to NYC before (I mean, besides Dreams, since our camp's near there). Does anyone have any suggestions for other places we need to go and see while we're out there? and 2. Does anyone want to dog sit for us? They're both well behaved, if a little spoiled. And Ziggy loves to be loved while Cesare loves to be admired from afar.