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Sep. 29th, 2019


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This month has been interesting to say the least. But it's been nice having a break from my dreams. Even if I do want to see how the whole Renegade thing works out.

Sep. 9th, 2019


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What the hell is going on this time? I woke up to my hair turning white and I'm pale, like, really, really pale. Food also tastes petty blah to me. I don't like this...

Jul. 11th, 2019


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It looks like dream!me has decided to pick up where Renegade left off. Here's hoping I don't end up with my head chopped off too.

Jun. 24th, 2019


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Nothing like waking up in the morning and finding that the reservoir for your coffee maker has decided to spring a big fat leak and spill water all over your counter and floor.

Happy freaking Monday to me.

May. 19th, 2019


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So public beheadings are now a thing in my dreams.

What the hell is wrong with people?

Apr. 14th, 2019


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It'd be really nice to go to the mall without people proclaiming the world was going to end... but then that's just another day in Orange County I guess. And I still got some new dresses!

Mar. 18th, 2019


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I'm getting kind of sick of my apartment.

Jan. 9th, 2019


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The amount of times D has used me as his freaking alibi is starting to really piss me off. Last night I dreamed he dragged me to the ballet with him. Sometime between the end of the... what is it called, a play? A dance? Anyway, right after the thing, before they all did their little bow at the end, the prima donna or whatever she's called disappeared.

I know D was responsible for this. I don't know how since he was sitting next to me the whole damn time, but I feel it in my gut. She was in his damn shop just days before, and then poof, gone. There's no way that's a coincidence.

Nov. 25th, 2018


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There is a giant wall around Seattle in my dreams. No one allowed in or out. Why do I feel like my dreams are becoming a bad foreshadowing of real life?

Oct. 22nd, 2018


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Alright. I need some recommendations. What's the scariest haunted house, park, building, event, etc that you have been to?

Jun. 21st, 2018


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Lying on the couch for days at a time is the most frustrating thing I've ever had to do. I'm pretty sure getting dream shot is worse than getting actually shot. Not that I'd know.

At least those same dreams gave my Gattolotto. It's nice to have something to talk to when Chris and Alex aren't around.

May. 27th, 2018


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I haven't talked a whole lot about my Dreams here, mainly because they are a fucking mess and make little to no sense and the more I had the less sense they made. One thing I took away is that I was murdered a whopping three different times! Three! For some reason the third time apparently was the charm. But that wasn't even the craziest thing the Dreams apparently did.

Like, for example, did all of you fine people know that because elementary schools are often used as polling places for elections, the people who are actually in charge of the country is the Department of Education and that said Department of Education is actually being controlled by the Japanese who are using the schools in order to brainwash children into being sleeper agents, or something...I'm not entirely sure.

Not even kidding.

My Dreams are like some kind of fever-fueled conspiracy theory.

May. 13th, 2018


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GUYS! I graduated, top of my class and got a job in the heart of Zootopia, BUT THERE'S SOMETHING EVEN BETTER! In my dream, there was this song that was SUPER catchy and I've been singing it all day! I was getting a coffee and someone overheard me (only slightly embarrassing) and said they loved that song too!

A little confused, I may have freaked out on them a bit, asking if they dreamed of being an animal and I only got a scared response that it was on YouTube AND IT IS.

WHAT IS HAPPENING? Has anyone else heard of this??

Try Everything
Shakira
3:22

Apr. 19th, 2018


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Now I know why cavemen had to figure out a way to cover up. Nudity and wild animals do not go well together.

Mar. 23rd, 2018


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So I... I guess I've been here for over a semester now. Life here in California is so different than Seattle, and I think I'm never going to get used to this much sun. Or the random boughts of snow. I got some gorgeous photographs of it in December. It reminded me of this old snowglobe my friend used to have. That probably sounds kind of... stupid, really, but it does.

Life on my own is kind of okay, I guess, but I thought I'd love the freedom and instead I just keep missing my parents and their company. There's only so much space you can fill with tiny little squares of analog photographs. That's why I signed up here, so... hello, valar net. I'm Max... and I don't have any strange dreams to talk about. This place is pretty strange, but I guess you all know that already. I'm bad at this, so... what's your favorite photograph?

Mar. 10th, 2018


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My dream love life is still a mess. The only boyfriend that I haven't killed hasn't died has now forgotten me. Not only that but he has forgotten who he is completely. I knew it was coming before hand. I'm not sure if that made it worse or better.

Would you rather know the love of your life was going to forget you and have one last emotional night together? Or have it be a surprise and not have to deal with the 'goodbye'?

Feb. 22nd, 2018


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Man, last night was so fucking great, right up until I fell asleep. Apparently, hockey games make for great fucking dates. Who knew? The Ducks kicked the Star's ass, too. Now I'm going to have to find a copy of The Mighty Ducks for Chris to watch. Too bad Blockbuster isn't a thing anymore.

Too bad I had to finish the night by having another fucking Dream. I have seen way too many bodies that were half-eaten by animals lately. Ugh I'm going to be sick. This hangover is not helping.

Jan. 11th, 2018


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Turns out my dream boyfriend wasn't actually a criminal. He was an undercover cop. Unfortunately I didn't find out until after he was experimented on kidnapped. He's gone now, like the final gone. I'll never get the chance to apologize for thinking the worst. Or for killing him.

Why can't love lives in the dreams just be simple? Full of love and romance, riding off into the sunset? Isn't that what's supposed to happen in dreams?

Dec. 4th, 2017


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It’s the best time of the year! The festive ornaments, the glittering lights, the smell of freshly baked Christmas cookies. How could anyone not be jolly?

Nov. 26th, 2017


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Hi there. I'm Ravi.

I guess this is where I'm supposed to tell you that I enjoy piña coladas, long walks on the beach, and reading novels on a rainy day. Not that we have many of those here in Sunny Southern California, but it still sounds better than 'hi, I'm a nerd who works in a morgue and studies dead people for a living'. I just hope none of you are on tinder, because how awkward would that be? Haha! ... Too much? Yeah, probably better to leave that part out.

So! This looks like a forum full of wondrous dreams and answers to the county's conspiracy theories. Please tell me someone has a good picture of big foot.

Oct. 23rd, 2017


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Cheers to everyone who came out Saturday night for the bonfire! Thankful I had today off so I could have some recoop. Seriously, alcohol and fire don't make a great combo, but at least I have my eyebrows!

I still need practice on toasting the perfect marshmallow though.

OOC: If Rose has spoken to you once, please assume she invited you to this bonfire because she's better at keeping in touch with friends than Spoon is on posting things in time >.<

Oct. 22nd, 2017


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Now, I'm not saying the Dreams are real, or even that I'm having them (two weirdass dreams does not make a pattern), but if I never have to see a pack of bunnies chew their way out of their mother's stomach or chew their way through a living human being again it will be way too soon. It was only slightly less disturbing to watch 100,000 rabbits suddenly drop dead en masse.

I need a goddamn drink.

Oct. 18th, 2017


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I know that this time of year pumpkin spice becomes the in thing, but there's got to be a limit. There is no way my bar is trendy enough to serve pumpkin spice alcohol.

Oct. 2nd, 2017


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It only took two months of being back here for the dreams to come back. Turns out dream!me is dating a criminal. She has quite the variety in her taste in men although the zombie thing limits the options a bit. Oh well I guess. At least the latest crazy has subsided.

Sep. 7th, 2017


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That moment you get to a call back, only to realize that you are auditioning for the part of yourself in the stage version of your life, or well, dreams. Only in Orange County.

Aug. 26th, 2017


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Well, O.C. I am officially back in town.

Aug. 11th, 2017


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Well my move to London didn't turn out as planned. And no I don't want to talk about it.

Who's up for a drink?

Mar. 25th, 2017


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I can't wait to take Liv to Australia. I can't remember the last time I travelled for something other than work. Then again, I can't really complain about all the travelling I had to do for work, given that my work generally involved a whole lot of partying. It's too bad that I probably won't be travelling for work again.

So, what's there to see in Australia? Other than all the deadly animals.

Feb. 10th, 2017


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Three months. I'm getting really excited about this. The time feels like it's dragging.

Jan. 29th, 2017


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I'm so glad the weather is finally nice again. It was so much fun to go out and ride Maximus today! Even Pascal came along for a ride even though I think he tries to act like he dislikes Maximus. It was a really good distraction from actual school work.

I think I'm going to head over to the Orange County Museum of Art on Friday for their Pop Art Design exhibit. It's free on Fridays and it looks like a really neat exhibit.

Jan. 16th, 2017


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I have to say that I thought my dreams were over, but apparently I was completely wrong.

Due to a fluke magical spell I managed to see my son, all grown up, and our worst enemy. His wand has a matching core to the evil villan of our story and due to this it caused the wand to send out echoes of previous spells he had performed. So, my husband and I came out as echos and saw our son and held back Voldemort, along with the other echos of people he had killed, so he could get away to safety. It was such a strange sensation, but I'm glad it happened.

I just wish he didn't have to be the one to fight this fight. And I'm also so glad it happened on a day off so I didn't have to struggle through school with the lack of sleep this brought about.

Nov. 9th, 2016


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I haven't had any new dreams for months. Of course they would come back on my birthday with nothing good for me. A break up and fired from my side job. Now it's just autopsies for dream!me, no crime solving.

Nov. 3rd, 2016


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I think I've begun to have those dreams that I've heard so very much about. And here I was thinking that Killian was a bit mental when he'd been telling me about them. Sorry, mate.

So far they're not very interesting. They seem to be more or less be a rerun of my life. Though from what I've heard, I should be thankful for that.



In unrelated news, the small gig that Pocket Dial will be preforming is a go. We'll be playing at The Hanged Man on the 14th, and while our fan club members were of course the first to hear about it, I figured you lovely people could hear about it second. You could all probably use a break, if whatever I caught these last few days is the norm around here.

Oct. 6th, 2016


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Okay, that was what? A two day break? One set of dreams ends, another begins. Not in the Underworld yet, but I just stabbed Kronos (hey dad - that'll probably cause issues later) with a crystal mega-weapon that looks like a dick. No, really, it does. The most phallic damn thing I've ever seen.

Anyway, point is - book your calendars for November 11th, because that's when my new flick, Inferno, appears in theaters. If I like you a lot, I'll even get you passes for the red carpet premiere which of course I'll be attending and looking very dapper at.

With a glamour on. Sigh.

Oct. 4th, 2016


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Are you fucking kidding me? I have been waiting for months to start dreaming again, and instead of something new, I get Attack of the Man Eating Bunnies ver. 2.0: the extra fucking creepy version.

I guess this would be the second set of dreams I've heard people talking about. I didn't even finish my first.

Sep. 11th, 2016


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Day of remembrance today.

A little surprising (and almost fitting?) that I procured a job interview. I was at a cafe grabbing breakfast when I struck up a conversation with the police officer ahead of me in line. Seemed right to pay my respects on a day like today. Turns out he was a Superintendent and in charge of hiring civilian officers for this precinct. They're looking for a tech guy, and after hearing about my qualifications, he wanted to hire me on the spot. But protocol, so I'm headed in tomorrow for a formal interview. Pretty spiffy, I think.

Sep. 9th, 2016


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You ever have one of those days when you wake up and think "Wow, I really need to expand my social circle?" That was me last week. And clearly, I decided the best way to be more sociable was to sit behind my computer and talk to a bunch of strangers. This seems as good a place as any to do that.

So hi, I'm Lowell. I come from across the pond, enjoy scary movies, and long walks on the beach. One of those is a lie.

It's the walking. I hate walking. But put me on a beach with a cold drink and I'll be a happy man.

Aug. 26th, 2016


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When your professional life takes a very sharp left turn, and you just have to knuckle in and get on with it.

Strangely, this stuff never seemed to happen in New York. At least I'm getting used to the strange looks at bookstores and libraries.

Aug. 22nd, 2016


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OMG! I have had the best few days!

Cut for length. Various selfies unfortunately no manips )

Aug. 10th, 2016


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I think it must be Weird Dream Pet week or something, and I missed the memo. Or maybe the OC is trolling me because when my hellhound passed the security checkpoint of this realm or whatever, he sort of got...downsized.

Behold, the terrifying Cerberus.

picture viewable to all )

How did I end up with so many animals in my house, how. It's bad enough my evil imp henchmen are nothing more than a chipmunk and a bunny in their current form.

This is bullshit.

Aug. 8th, 2016


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Finding space for your zombie horse with a sword through its head (technically this makes him a bog 'unicorn') is a lot more difficult than one might anticipate.

But if anyone has heard of a place for dream pets? Mounts? Creatures? let me know. He's pretty self-sufficient and easy to take care of. Doesn't even eat much besides the occasional rotten apple I tend to find stashed in the kitchen by a certain someone who has a certain hidden squishy spot for the zombie horse.

private message to lina )

Jun. 16th, 2016


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Okay, Valarnet. Kind of a weird question, but. Does anyone on this network have the skill to teleport (I think that's the word I'm looking for) large objects? Like, say, a spiky throne. Or a really long, large table. To sort of pop it from one place to another without breaking backs or renting moving trucks.

I'd find some way to repay you. Whether in knowledge or pizza, or monetarily.

filtered to thedosians )

Jun. 12th, 2016


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My dreams have given me a lot of shit, but this is definitely the worst. At least now I know for sure.

I am also now the proud owner of a bunch of rats. Some zombies

Jun. 8th, 2016


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Two years of living here - give or take - and this place has finally decided to start turning me into my alien-self. Except in my unlucky scenario, it's not a magical 'wake up and I'm blue and scaly' thing. It's uncomfortable with a touch of awkward, but it won't take much to adjust when it's all done. As a turian I can take a goddamn missile to the face and survive, on the bright side. It's happened. The scars were impressive.

Anyway, thanks to the transition I've experienced a growth spurt that's forced me to purchase an entire new line of clothing to accomodate the extra height and longer limbs. If you're about six feet and can fit in a large, I've got clothes that I need to get rid of. My wife's fussing about how it's all taking over the closet. The sooner the better.

I'd also comment about how much I'm going to miss the human taste of food, but my allergies (a cosmic joke, I'm sure) have made it damn near impossible to enjoy most things, so maybe not.

Jun. 2nd, 2016


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I lost my fucking arm--
Solas is a dickhead
Well, that was fun, but the world is in danger yet again

Now that I've sort of had a minute to process everything, I can try to put it into words. My dreams seem to be lining up with life in the waking world interestingly well - we hit the motherload of potion raids in a castle in Emprise du Lion, which was probably the most beautiful place we've traveled to. If a little (a lot) cold and craggy. Plus that oddly eerie red tint to the skies and the treeline. Figures that the dragon we encountered was immune to ice magic, there in the constant snowfall.

But I've been working on potions here too, is the thing. Regeneration, healing, and resistance to cold and fire. Some others also. I suppose that's an offer for the masses, but I can't promise they'll taste like candy.

And I'm not sure why whatever forces insist on dumping awkward furniture in my living room, because a humongous war table just really doesn't go with the 'theme.' It's also blocking the front door and currently guests need to climb on it in order to get into the house.

May. 18th, 2016


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I'm really glad I'm not in college anymore, but I have to admit I got a little weepy last week when I watched my friends graduate. It was a little strange to go back to campus as an alumnae, but I can happily say that I'm excited to not deal with finals or anything like that. So, good luck to all of you that are still going through that in the next few weeks.

Also, dreams suck. I'm so over them right now.

[Private to fellow Ghostbusters (Max/Caleb/Jeremy - if you're a necromancer and Chloe has spoken to you you're on the list)]
Summoned my first ghost. At my boyfriend's apartment. It was not cool.

I also had zombies crawl up my leg in my dreams.

May. 14th, 2016


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Screw this. Screw the dreams. Screw Osborne.

I'm so done with this stupid initiative.

I am taking liquid painkillers and going to sleep in a blurred state for a week hopefully.

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I am the proud owner of a lifetime supply of hot sauce. Thanks dreams :) Now I just need to find a place to keep it all.

May. 2nd, 2016


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Most of the classes I'm going to be teaching nights starting this month, part of one NAMI's programs and focusing on family members who have an adult relative living with mental illness, are all full which I'm glad to see. But I thought I'd also mention one of the behavioral health conferences coming up - for all members of the community, and there will be information on patient rights and also the variety of behavioral health resources in the OC. May 18th, in Santa Ana.

On the dream front, it's looking pretty...dire. I'm not so sure I'm even going to make it to the end of our adventures due to the fact that my own arm is trying to kill me. We've done a lot of traveling to lend a hand where needed, which helps with building alliances. The Emerald Graves are beautiful in a tragic way, so very green, but we nearly got stampeded by herds of aggressive druffalo and ganged up on by tribes of giants. Most of the battles consisted of them swinging their arms, knocking Blackwall back, and stomping in the dirt.

He just kept coming though. Maker bless him. I miss that bearded grizzly.

I also knew I needed my very own Judgment Throne for my living room, and was so glad when it appeared there. That was sarcasm, by the way. This thing is atrociously ugly.

Apr. 27th, 2016


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Got my body back only to have my appearance changed. I'd accuse Leon of giving me a makeover like I did to him, if I didn't look exactly like my dreamself. No way he could have known about it.