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Nov. 30th, 2020


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I must have cursed myself when I said I was thankful for no new dreams. At least I had a good holiday with my family. Stupid kids playing around in haunted places. This one was no joke. We found a couple who thought it would be fun to play around in a haunted asylum. Dream me has great reaction time...dodging the girls shot. Can't believe my own brother shot me. With rock salt but still. Damn this job really sucks sometimes.

Nov. 22nd, 2020


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Turns out my dream persona got kicked out of the police academy. Probably because he's a cocky bastard who likes to act like he knows more than anyone else. But, I also think dream me is a pretty good detective. There's a detective who knows this, and blows me off anyway because apparently we had a thing. And it's over.

After I got arrested, and Eudora Patch let me go, I went to my little boiler room apartment at the gym. Someone was in there, but I knew it was one of my brothers. Luther. The one I like least. He has been harboring a suspicion that I killed our father, but now he knows I was boxing that night, and didn't do it. He and I aren't BFFs by any stretch, but it still hurts when your brother thinks, really believes, that you might have killed your dad.

For the record, my real dad isn't dead. That's only in the dreams.

Nov. 18th, 2020


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Yeah, so it appears that I'm not only dead, in my dreams, but I'm a ghost and it appears that the only person who can see me is my brother, Klaus. We also have a talking chimp that lives in our house. I'm still not entirely sure how that's possible, but it has something to do with my dad. I have a lot of questions and no answers at all. Here's hoping my next dream will explain something instead of leaving me with more questions.

Nov. 7th, 2020


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Maybe things in the dream aren't so bad. I have a student. Just one, but you gotta start somewhere, right?

[Robby]
How's the job search going, son?

Nov. 5th, 2020


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I didn't say anything on Halloween when I had the dream, because HALLOWEEN. But WHAT THE HELL DREAMS?!?

That was an intense dream and I hate it already. More than hate it. Like it's... no.

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Remind me never to break into a condemned asylum where the patients were used as experiments for a madman. Yeah, that was all kinds of not fun.

Nov. 4th, 2020


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I got my two year chip.

This is it. This is the real deal.

Clean for life. I really don't want to go back to prison.

So yeah. Hi. I'm Luke, and I'm an addict. Cause that never goes away.

Oct. 24th, 2020


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Today felt like Friday the 13th. I over slept. Then I spilled my coffee. Then I dropped the external drive I keep my work files on, and now it's borked. And now I've burned dinner because I got distracted playing with the dog. I called off work tomorrow, and I think I'm going to stay in bed all day.

Oct. 22nd, 2020


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Are all Lyft drivers so...pushy? I took a break during the photoshoot to get some air and this woman pulled up and asked if I'd requested a Lyft. I told her I hadn't and she started to argue with me about whether or not I was sure that I hadn't. Because someone from the address we were at had. Assuming we were three buildings down anyway. Which she then tried to argue with me about - despite the fact that the address was right behind me, with a light shining on it for anyone to see.

Oct. 17th, 2020


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My kid's been helping me figure this network out, and I can't help but think how different my childhood would have been if I'd had access to something like this. It feels a bit too much. I'm glad we didn't have this shit when I was young. I mean, sure, the convenience of everything right at your fingertips is nice, but it's also overwhelming. And cluttered. And yeah. It's too much.

Anyway. i had a hyper realistic dream last night. It honestly felt more like a memory, even though it wasn't. I was living the life of some washed up karate has been, struggling with just everything. My car got hit, and the tow took it to the place owned by my teenage rival. He'd won a karate tournament against me when we were kids, with an illegal kick. Funny thing, it was the same punk ass who won a boxing match against me when we were kids.

Yeah, I don't even know what to think about all of that.

Oct. 5th, 2020


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Gotta love that California air! Especially at night, but it's the best damn thing I've ever come home to. Other than a pair of punks that are AVOIDING ME! Okay, they're not. They're just going to make me live in this manor all on my lonesome.