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How many people here get dream reruns that kick off a new set of dreams? Anyone? That's where I'm hoping the reruns lead. I need answers to my cliff hanger.

My phone fell out of my pocket at the shop today, it didn’t break so that’s good, it did however get picked up by a customer who tried to convince me that it was actually their friend’s phone because the case is so similar. Their friend who hadn’t even come into the store so they didn’t know how their phone could have gotten in there so they would just take it back to them in the car. I had to go through every app and contact on there before they would believe it was my phone they had in their hand. After I was able to unlock it and show her the wallpaper which is a picture of Matt and our dad before they shipped out with my face.

I had to listen to my husband die last night night in my dreams. I knew he hadn't died because he's dream was further than mine, but the horror of listening to him, talking to him, knowing he was doing this for his country, broke my heart in a million pieces.

I woke up to see him very much alive next to me, snuggled closer to him, went back to sleep, thankful dreamless for the rest of the night.

Things dream me learned that one might consider common sense except she's a bit of a naive dunce at people, include never meet your hero and that creepy fascist is in fact creepy.

Except he's the son of someone she respects and she hopes he can be turned back to the light.

Not exactly sure how that'll work, but as I said dream me is really bad at peopling. Even worse than I am awake and that's saying something!

It's a good day to be a Leaf's fan.

Fucking First Order! Not only were they somehow able to track us through hyperspace, but then they started attacking us and blew up the Raddus's hanger, which included my fucking X-Wing. BB-8 and I narrowly missed being the hanger at the time so that was lucky, but then they blew up the bridge where General Organa and the rest of the high command were. Everyone was killed except Leia, who somehow pulled herself through space and we save her, but she ends up in a coma. The First Order retreated, but we're not doing so well cause we're running out of fuel and mostly only have our shields to rely on.

I have no idea what we're going to do.

I had to go check on Black One tonight and make sure nothing had happened to her in this world and ended up spending a few hours flying around the moon.

I haven't had a dream in some time and I can't say I'm disappointed. I'm rather glad, to be honest. While scientifically speaking, I would love to research the dreams more, at the same time, I like not being distracted.

I'm going to take a shot in the dark here and ask - anyone want to be an extra or background character in the film I'm shooting? We had some people walk off set today breaking their contracts and need to fill the spots. You might have a few lines but not many.

What's up Orange County? Guess who's back!

For those who don't know me, I'm Sara, your friendly neighbourhood bartender/barista, kind of happy to be back on my home turf again. So, how many zombie invasions have I missed?

I don't care if Daddy says we don't need one - when this is all over, I'm buying another generator for the house. Flashlights are wonderful and are helping with reading and everything but it has been a longtime since Daddy had to take care of a two year old during a blackout. I'm two minutes away from screaming and pulling my hair out

Turns out dream!me can be a real idiot sometimes.

So after we blew up Starkiller Base, the First Order found our base on D'Qar and we had to mak a hasty exit. I suggested a plan where I would distract The First Order while the others got off the planet, which was all well and good, right? And while we did manage to blow up the Dreadnought, I got extremely cocky and got most of Cobalt Squadron and our bombers killed we suffered enough casualties that Leia demoted me to Captain since she had technically told me to come back once we pulled off our initial distraction and I hadn't listened. Am I surprised that I didn't listen? Nope. Cause it definitely sounds like something I have done in the past. I just never got an entire squadron killed in real life.

Considering how bad I am at listening to authority figures, it's a wonder I lasted as long as I did in the Navy.

Also, for someone Leia's size, she packs a mean slap.

I phoned my father today to wish him a happy Father's Day, though unfortunately, he was too busy to make it to the phone. My mother assured me she'd pass on my regards, however.

I hope all the Fathers on this network had a splendid day, and that those of you with positive relations with your fathers were able to spend some time either with them or speaking with them.

[Amycus and Regulus]

I wish you both a happy Father's Day, and I hope the girls were able to celebrate with you without causing too much mayhem.

More dreams. But I still don't know who killed Lilly, and I don't know if I will figure it out. But I hope I do, because Lilly deserves justice. Also the teenage dream me is a sassmaster and pretty damn good at karaoke.

So like, I need a lawyer.


My Ex called me claiming I owe him money, I don't.

I have all my contracts, expense reports, and purchase invoices.


I'm pretty sure it's a scam for me to give him money, but I want to make sure all my bases are covered.

I really wish people just wouldn't plan to get married on holidays. They always get mad that things are more expensive and expect me to do some bloody magic and get venues or florists to drop their prices on The Fourth of July or bloody Christmas. For as many years as I've been in this business, I'll never understand these particular people.

The last thing I'd want to do is get married on a holiday.

I wanted to more than just have a barbecue to commemorate those who paid the ultimate sacrifice for our freedom. I did some looking online at different ceremonies and decided to attend one. It was really interesting to watch the wreath laying, the rifle salute, and listen to one of the local high school bands. Not gonna lie, listening to Taps always makes me tear up a little bit.

Hope everyone has a safe holiday. Don't drink too much and forget to put sunscreen on.

I haven't had any dreams since the one the other night.

Makes me wonder if my dream self did die, after all.

Next time someone stands and tries to throw a punch on my plane, I am landing in a field and they can walk home.

The offending party was arrested when the plane landed, but my idea is probably a worse punishment.

It seems that women were as likely to hunt in hunter/gatherer societies as men, based on the rate of related injuries when examining their skeletons.

Yet more ammunition against the idea that women historically stayed home.

Under normal circumstances it would take about an hour and a half for this message to post.

But thanks to the subspace transceiver I left in orbit around Earth, it's instantaneous.

Here's the view outside my window.

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A question you never wanna ask yourself

it's four AM do you know where your hyenas are?

You know what they say, if you can't grow your own tits store bought is fine.

Now that it’s official I can announce - I’ve got another movie in the works! It’s not a sequel to my last one exactly but it is going to be in that same universe, so if you wanted to know what happened to some of the characters….this could be your chance to find out. And since it’s not a direct sequel if you haven’t seen the other one don’t worry. It’s going to stand alone.

[Private to Mina]
Am I insane to be taking on so many projects and trying to stay this busy?

[Private to Nathan]
Dinner Sunday after the evening show?

Things I should be doing:

studying
homework
practicing
probably taking care of the weird hangnail on my toe
sleeping

Things I am actually doing:

discovering archive.org has video games


Does Oregon Trail count as studying?

So.... my dreams are definitely set in the 80's. Italy in the 80's is really odd compared to how I imagine America was in the 80's. But the only good part of it being set in the 80's is that a trunk of clothing from my Dreams showed up and good God, these are some hilarious outfits. Now I hope a frat throws an 80's party because my roommates and I are totally set.

You have a good night, and then your dreams ruin everything.

Everything seemed to be going well, too. But I guess the Dreams are like real life, someone you care about dies and the whole world teeters on the brink with ancient monsters and your other best friend loses his goddamn mind.

Good thing I work in a bar!

Lovers of love! If you had to go to a night club for Valentine's Day, what sort of things would you like to see? More slow music for dancing? Specialty drinks? A special menu of romantic bites?

I might not have gotten the internship last semester, but I've got it this time! I'm really excited, there's so much I'm going to be able to learn actually working at the newspaper than I've been learning at classes. More hands on. I'm not sure how that's going to affect my schedule yet, I'll have to wait until my first day, so I can report that back to the job that actually pays me. Still, the bakery is willing to work around whatever schedule they give me.

I do love coming home to casting emails. Gold star for Cathy Parr!

It seems the only person involved that I have no knowledge of outside of our meeting at call backs is our Aragon actress, but that's part of the fun, getting to know new people. What will be interesting and new though will be seeing how the script works out as it seems there are essentially four (well five but there's no access to the Broadway revisions) main scripts for Six and we'll just read through each one in the next two days and the final script with be Frankensteined from that based on the principle cast and what fits each of us best.

Taking the unexpected nature of live theatre where anything can happen to new levels.

Having a quiet New Year's Eve with my lady wearing one of my shirts, which is practically falling off. Who needs a party?

I'm not used to snow and my first week here we get over 60cm of snow, I don't even have a jacket and my new flat's heating is terrible and I'm second guessing my decision to move.

But I'm here and I don't want to go back, so ... Anyone looking to hire a mechanic?

Is there a circus show in the area?

I think it’d be fun to partake in it and learn some new skills. I feel like I could draw a crowd with my gravity powers...and good looks

This new venture may or may not have been spurred on by watching “The Greatest Showman.” Also, never really found Zac Efron appealing until now...

Despite only having had a total of 8 hours sleep over the last 2 days I am not as exhausted as I thought I would be. I suspect dreaming would be more exhausting given that the last time I did I dreamt of a war torn country under attack constantly with the sounds of bullets and missiles ringing in my ears.

I am still not sure what is real and what is not real.

My memory loss is frustrating.

I go away for a couple of weeks and the minute I get back, I have dreams. They aren't new ones, but reruns, like this is where you were when you left off.

Oh great, thanks for that reminder.

Also, what the hell is going on around here? My girlfriend is definitely not herself.

Well, guess today's as good as any to get shitfaced.

I wish I could say I feel more like myself, but my dreams have... kind of moved into a world dynamic and I don't really know how I feel about it. My home was destroyed, the city I built for myself and my people...

And in the process I've apparently gone from blonde to quite literally platinum. Except for a blonde witch's lock.

Which is a stupid thing to be concerned about all told...

I am exceptionally good at breaking things in these dreams.

This year I’m ahead of the game I think! I’ve already figured out my and Kurt’s Halloween costumes for this year instead of scrambling at the last minute to figure it out and just pulling out my old cheerleader uniform like I did last year. No I’m going as a witch and taking advantage of his walking stroller to get out of trying to figure out how to carry him and the bags. He’s still not a 100% steady on his feet yet so this way it’ll be safe and good practice for him and I can use felt and fabric and fabric paint to make it look like he’s in a cauldron being turned into baby stew.

[Caroline Forbes]
Hey. Can I ask you something? I know it’s coming out of nowhere and might not be the best timing and you can absolutely refuse to answer of course. I just don’t know anyone else that I can ask that might have an answer.

[Tyler Lockwood]
I miss talking to you

With preHalloween almost done, we move into Halloween, and then post Halloween, which leads into Yuleoween, and then PreHalloween again.

I kinda wanna throw a party this year.

It's 2019, who is out there still making prank phone calls? As though every cell phone doesn't have caller ID on it. I can see who you are.

Also they sounded like they were eleven, who is giving eleven year olds cell phones?

I have a sick little girl at home with a 101 fever. Jammies, juice, and cartoons aren't even cheering my little princess up. Poor thing.

I put in my resume in a few places, going to spend the weekend working in the garden.

House is kinda lonely, this is why I was always busy when Steve was deployed.


Freya
By chance, your clinic looking for a full-time doctor or you know of any who are looking for doctors?

I like the ER, but I miss helping people one on one.

I haven't had any more dreams for a bit now. I don't know if I want life as a POW, but I kind of miss them.

Is it weird to miss the dreams?

I will be selling Ciao Bella at the end of the year so I can focus all my time and energy on my nightclubs. If there are any interested buyers, please let me know.

Today, a man from a generation twice removed from me tried talking to me when I had my headphones on. And then, became upset when I asked him to repeat what he'd said because: I HAD HEADPHONES ON.

It's true having the Force means I could technically understand him if I put in the effort. But why do Boomers not get the concept of headphones?

And I have other questions. ( Cut for length )

What's this nonsense about a remake of Home Alone? For one thing, how would that even work today? Considering all the means of communication we have these days, I find it hard to believe that a kid would be left alone for too long today. Not only that, but after the second one they made a bunch of straight to video sequels and who even saw those? They were never able to recreate when made the first two work so well, so why does Disney think they can do it?

After being forced to go to WalMart in the middle of the night, I've learned I never want to have to go to WalMart in the middle of the night again.

So I was taking my babies out for a walk on the beach, and we was having a grand old time. Selfie

But then they got to chasin' some squirrel or somethin' an' I ended up dragged through the surf.

Never did catch what they was chasing.

Ever since I started dreaming it's been one bad thing after another. First, my dreams try to kill me, now apparently when I scream I can break the windows and glass around me. Seriously? I want these dreams to just end already.

As a veteran who fought in Afghanistan, anyone who says they can end the war there in ten days is completely ignorant of the realities of war. War is not simple by any stretch of the imagination. It's hell. Complicated, horrifying hell no matter how you look at it.