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Okay, so this 50 Shades of Grey thing. It's just porn for people who haven't had sex in a long time, right? And the movie's just going to be awkward and weird? I mean, I know I want to watch some guy spank some young chick for two hours on a date. Why not just go do that?

Fucking people. Just go get a hooker.

I'm going on holiday to my homeland. If anyone need to get ahold of me, you can email me. email address.

Also, I've got a photographer friend who wants to put together an art shoot when I get home at the end of the month. Contact me if you're interested in participating.!

I've been thinking more and more lately that I should be trying harder to find my brothers and sisters.

These dreams are just charming, aren't they? I must've spent five entire minutes this morning looking for grey hairs, because I'm certain they're going to turn up, especially if this continues.

Three bloody years in one night. Three. I'm going to start getting wrinkles and die an old maid, just like Mother always threatened.

Daisy's birthday is on Sunday. She's turning 3. Romana and I are having a gathering at the house for her. There will be plenty of food and drink, and one of those inflatable houses that the kids can jump in.

Please let me know if you can make it.

I suppose it was inevitable. I didn’t really want to believe it but they’re so vivid, and unlike any dreams I’ve ever had before. I’ve been keeping a running journal, and I suppose I should talk about it. There are some similarities to my waking life in these dreams.

My father still got me into archaeology, but he took me on actual digs. As far as I’m aware, my real father (the one when I’m awake, anyway) never went on any digs. Roth seems to have taken on a similar role, and I met Sam in roughly the same way.

I found my first item, a jade pendant, when I was just a little girl, and today I woke up wearing it. I think I had more experience with digs before I was fifteen than most people by the time they’re thirty. While it’s pointless on paper, it will definitely help me in the waking world. Not that I relish dreaming about going through University again. Although the bonus time with Sam is nice. Even if it’s not real.

I’m having a hard time trying to think of an explanation, I really want there to be one. There has to be one, it just needs to be uncovered. But if no one else has found one by now, I’m not sure I’ll have any more success. But I’m the sort of person to try. I refuse to believe in the supernatural, like my father.

I've been having the same dreams for so long I forgot what new ones feel like. It's funny, but I totally forgot Sinister was even a big deal in the dreams. Don't even ask me how that happened. I guess I just didn't dream enough about him.

I don't know why he'd want to attack me, but the dream ended on a cliffhanger. Like it's the season finale of my crappy dreams and they want me to tune in.

Oh. Hello?
Yes. Hello.

I was tipped off to this bit of the internet by a sort-of colleague. He said it would be quite interesting; I would meet quite interesting people.

I don't know why he repeated himself like that. But I am rather new to town, and would like to meet interesting people. So. Hello. I'm Carlos.

Beyond introductions, I was wondering if I might be directed to an affordable area of town? I've yet to find an apartment, despite some efforts.

It's official. The inheritance money is dwindling down into nothing and it's time I start looking for a job again. It's probably unwise to join a traveling carnival and show off my dragons for 10 bucks a pop, right? Sigh. I will have to go legitimate again, and considering how it turned out last time? You know, with my boss dead and all... I'd like something kind of low key. And that does not involve me taking off my clothes.

Actually, that last part is negotiable.











Joking!


Kind of.

Well, to those in favor of a free Scotland... I was unable to liberate them. I apologize. I also failed to smuggle back any genuine haggis.

I've been spending the past few months of my time here in California in a hotel room, which actually isn't that bad! It's a very nice hotel, and I've enjoyed my stay there.

However, I'm pleased to announce that I've found permanent residence! I'll be staying with my good friend Loki, from here on out. Perhaps he'll let me throw a housewarming party for the both of us!