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...You guys aren't going to believe what fell out of my bag when I got to Cosette's Dad's, seriously. Yeah, I was persuaded into leaving the hookah shop at last to go and crash there where it's safe because Cosette's Dad is awesome that way. So anyway, I swear it wasn't there when I grabbed my bag to go on over, but when I got in, and had set my stuff down, my hat, seriously MY hat, not the ones that I own now, but the one from my dreams was spilling out and what was there to do but put it on?

We have not, and will not be separated again, despite the fact I'm wearing jeans with it just now. Is it possible to miss something that didn't even become important to you until you dreamed about it being one of your constants?

Because, yeah. That's where I am, I'm never taking it off again, and weird as all this crap actually is, I'm happy, we're together, and Cosette's Dad and Combeferre's Mom are really, really great and don't hate me. Everybody's parents usually hate me except Jehan's, including MINE and this is actually kind of fun in a weird way.

So, I want to have a movie marathon while we're all here. Recommendations for the netflix queue?


Also Cosette's Dad, sorry if I freaked you out by hugging you or anything. Just a reflex, really!

Ugh I am not stoned enough for this at all.

How do you get out of a giant mushroom??

I've been considering a couple things this week, and I have had a clearly amazing idea that all les amis ought to follow through on, because it would be amazing. In celebration of brotherhood and togetherness, and what we mean to each other, I am humbly suggesting that we get tattooed.

It's not exactly helpful for the world, unless we find some way to turn it into a fundraiser, but I think it really important that we all find a way to show the world who we are, some sort of solidarity. Of course, we'll need our own design if we end up doing this, and probably have some convincing to do with a few of our number and placement and such for future professional opportunities but...

We're brothers, all of us. We ought to have something to show the world that.

Yes I'm sober before anyone asks.

...I don't like the implications of that last dream I had at all. Our parents suck equally between universes, I suppose.

Maaaaaaaaaaaaaan this reminds me of MIT.

And no, not only weirder. Almost exactly the same. Ah, youth.

I say.

Those were the most wonderous dreams I've ever had!

Arks in space, giant robots, fighting Sutekh... if this is a side-effect of this strangeness, I more than approve of it all.

My life was sorely lacking in strangeness before moving back here. Funny how I didn't realize until now, but one can only try so long to ignore the state of things.

Further to it all, I had a dream last night that, compared to everything else currently, was really quite normal.

I have been wearing earplugs for the last two days, because my guitar has been playing itself nonstop. It's not very good either. In fact, it's the worst self playing guitar ever. If it keeps up any longer, it may just put me off music all together.

Fucking shit! I don't know what the hell you people are on here, but this Wonderland trippy crap needs to be over. I just got fucking mugged walking down the street by a playing card. He stopped me, pushed me, asked who I was, and when I tried to turn away, he grabbed my fucking purse off my shoulder.

I don't know where law enforcement or the military or whatever are here, but they better be handling the Goddamn problem. How can anyone do business here?

At this rate, if anyone teaches self defense, I'd be interested.

I love that the flowers are talking and other people can hear them now! ... I kind of feel normal now. But this totally proves that mint leaves are boring. Teeeeerrible at conversation.

I found my spirit animal.Click it!

I've been watching youtube videos since I'm stuck in a mushroom.

I licked it, it tasted funny.

I think my dreams have just taken a turn for the insane. If only because of the Dark Kingdom.

...What kind of name is that for an evil organisation, anyway?

...Last night, I dreamt I was a pony.

That makes no sense.

I'm learning so much more about the dream world with every passing dream. Even when insane things are happening in my real life. Seriously, isn't it supposed to be the other way around? My dreams are normal compared to what's been happening lately.

Still, I'm thankful that I'm learning. And I'm excited to meet and make ties with students from the other schools.

So yeah, is anyone hiring? Someone just threatened to kill me at work, and it's uh. Kind of not my scene anyway? I'll do anything I'm capable of doing, as long as it's not shady.

I have been nominated for five AVN awards, so I feel somewhat obligated to go this year. Normally I do not, but five is quite a few, no? I do not want to appear ungracious. Roy, will you be my date?

A little bird told me that a friend I have may have been nominated for Best Newcomer: Sound Editing. Hmm.

My sewing machine stopped working because it already had been going for 'eight hours' and it had 'rights'.

Do you know how hard it is to work on a wedding dress when you're doing it by hand?