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Yeah dream self, let's totally go to the abandoned hospital and follow a large trail of blood into a surgical room. That sounds just sounds like the best idea ever. God, I'm glad my alarm clock woke me up before it got any further. I really don't want to know what's beyond that door where the blood trail ends.

This place is seriously weird. Not only has it been snowing for five days now without a ton of build up, but I woke up from a dream about being kidnapped by Amazons to Frosty the Snowman outside my house? I'm not sure how to deal with that or the dreams.

At least I can say I was not roughed up like my two friends, but then they're both boys and apparently they don't let males even talk without being told they can, which is a little strange to see. I'm not personally a fan of them beating up my friends for just talking, though. They also have this horse locked up. I saw him in Alaska. In my dreams. Arion. He's amazing and he's just locked up in a cage because they can't handle him. I think dream!me is going to try to free him if she can. I kind of hope she can. He deserves to be free, not locked up. So we're there to meet Hylla who is apparently our Praetor's sister and Queen of the Amazons. Apparently my one friend knows her from Circe's island somewhere. They met before. Something about a guinea pig. Of course he's not the brightest bulb in the room, so I had to keep her from killing him. You're welcome, Percy Jackson And then I had to explain everything that happened since I'm a girl and not going to get beat up for talking and also because she asked me to. There's another queen there trying to take over. One that has been dead and Gaea let her out. I'm going to say it's not promising. But the boys got locked up and now I'm supposed to talk to Hylla alone. So that's not terrifying at all.

I'd gone out earlier to do a little bit of Christmas shopping, and on my way from one store to another I ran into The Grinch. At first I thought my eyes were, well, I thought something was wrong with them again but no he was spreading Christmas cheer. I suppose his heart had grown three sizes already.

Yeah, I would be put into a nuthouse for saying something like this outside of the OC.

Interesting thing about Dreaming you're in the Star Wars universe - other than discovering that it actually exists...somewhere - is that every where you look you can find something with Star Wars slapped on it: Books, movies, toys, you name it.

So in my Dreams the Big Bad is this guy who is only known - to us anyway - as The Inquisitor. He's a pretty fucking intimidating dude, tall, with a long gaunt face, sharp teeth, red streaks coming down from his eyes. He's currently employed by the Empire to hunt down and kill Jedi during the purge. This guy has taken a particular interest in me and my crew, even somehow projecting an image of Jedi Master Luminara Unduli, whom he killed by the way, to lure other Jedi into a trap. And, yeah, I fell for the trap, very much like an idiot. In my defense, though, they used her bones to lure me and my padawan to her cell where we were ambushed. We managed to get away, because we're pretty fucking awesome like that, but Jesus Christ, this guy has issues. Like...creepy stalker issues. I've been looking over my shoulder since he first made his debut in the Dreams just in case he shows up here.

So what does this have to do with all the Star Wars merch that's out there? Well, as I was looking through Amazon trying to get ideas for gifts for the holidays, I found this little Lego representation.

Pffffhauahahahahaha! Look at him! Just look at him! I can't stop laughing!

Someone living in my apartment building put a pair of pants into one of the community dryers with a pen in the pocket. I assume at any rate. All I know for sure is that now all my dress shirts and trousers have random ink spots and streaks in them. I know for a fact I was not the one who left a pen in a pocket as I actually check my pockets before tossing them in the wash.

I partially blame myself for not paying enough attention as I was doing laundry earlier, but if I happen to find out who the genius is who left a pen in the dryer, I'm turning them into something small and easily squished under a shoe.

And after being in rehearsal mode since being back, I can officially say that Natasha, Pierre, and the Great Comet of 1812 has officially had its opening weekend and it was a success! For anyone who is interested in this show, performances go until the 18th at [theatre].

All in time for what appears to be Christmas characters showing up.

[Mary Margaret]
Perhaps an odd question, though given where we are...

When you met David here, was it the same, similar, or different, from how you did so in the dreams?

All this snow is making me feel like home. Kinda glad school's done so I can flake off and drift in the holiday spirit. Which makes me feel kinda bad that I gotta ask this but...anyone been talking about the dreams like, outside of the Net? 'cause I found some pictures of me online. Like, the me from the dreams. The magic skeleton. Technically they're drawings which kinda makes it worse. I figured it was someone in the dorms who might've overheard me talking about my skele-life but none of them have fessed up when I tried to ask about it. So, y'know, not to accuse anyone, but the only thing I can figure is that someone on here is talking about it. Or else you guys have a weird sense of humor and wanna see me marry Steve Buscemi.

So, y'know, all this to say: please stop that.

Alright, so I'm not Christian, but I'm totally down with the secular side of Christmas and I'm really in the spirit of the Holiday this year. I even gave the Salvation Army lady outside of the grocery store a five dollar bill. Either I've gone nuts or I'm a total sap.

Anyway, it's time for Christmas songs. What are you guys humming along to?

Have you ever had a moment where you actually feel happy and really satisfied with your life? I've got a good job and a good boyfriend and Christmas is coming and I have a feeling it's going to be a good Christmas. I really hope there are more people who are this happy. I feel like I should volunteer somewhere or something to pass on the good vibes.