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So, while I was imprisoned in my dreams, Raphael, the vampire who turned me, showed up as a projection, cause apparently we can do that, and told me that other downworlders didn't like that I was a daylighter. He wanted me to disappear when I was released, but I refused. Also, turns out the guy in the cell next to me in Shadowhunter prison was really the guy who betrayed my friends in my previous dreams. After my friends broke us out, he ended up telling us Valentine's Plan, but then was killed. Figures. Although, I bit the guy who had killed him, before he got away, and his blood tasted disgusting. Something definitely up with that.

Before all of this, Izzy would bring my bottles of cows blood with little notes and they were all signed with XOs.

On a sort of dream related note, but also real life note, I'm over being a vampire now. Can I go back to being human?

I got some new dreams, but it was a different me and this is like the third time which is kinda freaky but okay.

I was British and I was therapizing some people during dubya dubya too when I got this message and then I kinda snapped so I'm pretty sure Mistah J put some kinda subliminal message in my head fuck him with a pineapple.

So I got a buncha presents to give ta people and went to a joint to save all the pretty ladies from the ugly soldiers since I'm a better dancer.

But then I woke up before I got to the fun part.

It's not too soon to plan a Valentine's concert, is it?

I think the first week back from winter break was actually more draining than the first week of the school year. My students did not want to settle down and learn anything. I should probably be relieved that the principal didn't come in to do my evaluation.

Hopefully this week will be easier, everyone will be used to the routine again.

If my Dreams had to start up again - they could be a little more exciting. Or at least a little different from my life here. It would be nice if my Dream self could have had an easier time getting her license than I did.

I'm back from Texas barely a week and get hit with another dream.

I just want to know what the hell my dream self was thinking when I called Shane and asked him to move back to Morganville and share the house with me? I'm a ghost and he's my best friend and somehow I don't think he'll figure out that I'm not alive anymore?

Normally I try to stay out of the whole fashion thing when it comes to what other women are wearing, their bodies their business right? But pictures of this keep showing up on pinterest based on my interests and I just have to ask - why? What's the point of a long sleeve romper if it's going to be cut so that half your ass is hanging out of it?

If women want to wear it - good for them I just personally don't get it.

...Well then, think I had one of those Dreams people have been going on about.