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Welp. That was an interesting dream.

Scott, Allison, and Lydia all skipped school and Jackson was acting weird. Scott wasn't answering his phone, I went to see Lydia. And she was asleep so I answered her phone and there was a video and I think maybe it was the werewolf. Not Scott, obviously. The one that bit him maybe.

Other than that, meh.

At least my latest dream was anticlimactic.

We buried Sofia, and I sat around whittling some bolts out of branches.

Feels like a reprieve, and I have a feeling it's gonna be short lived.

My dreams continue to be a trainwreck on both a personal and global scale so I took two weeks off of work and broke my personal punching bag plus two others at a local gym. Oops.

Started planning something to take my mind off of things.

Tinder date started out well, until the guy kept wanting to call me... anything but Kate. I'm not Katey, I'm not Cathy, I don't even know where he got Margaret from...

I mentioned I still dabble in WoW on occasion and he tried to explain to me how to play like I was five. I was like, bitch, I've been playing since I was fifteen.

So I dropped him and hooked up with his sister.

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That feeling when there’s only one thing between you and the micro-naps.