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I have an audition this weekend!

They say you cannot dream about someone that you have never met, that your brain does not have the ability to invent faces while dreaming, but I am not sure of that right now. Surely I would remember seeing the faces that are haunting my dreams... The dreams themselves are so vivid and real and strange, cannot forget strange. They are definitely strange. It is like finding myself lost in some twisted reality television show that Americans seem to like so much. I do not understand it.

Though if the guy in my dreams is out there, I am sorry that my minds wants to keep killing you over and over every night. I do not know why. I wish it would stop though so I do not have to walk around, coffee forever in hand, feeling like a zombie from lack of sleep because of these dreams/nightmares.

I am a golden cupcake frosting goddess.

( Photographic evidence. )