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I have to say, in all my travels I have not seen a social network site that is localized in such a manner as this. What's with all this dream

So help a girl out who's been gone for the past 14 years, any yoga studio suggestions? Or suggestions in general I guess but right now I'm more focused on finding a yoga studio.

I'm thinking the most impressive part about these damn stories, dreams, whatever - is that even with the whole slaughtering of weird-ass humanoid creatures (man, they just appear everywhere), I still manage to keep my white suit pristine. These motherfuckers are ugly and straight out of nightmares. They're all teeth and laughs.

Pristine white suit and bringing comrades back from the dead. It's some zombie shit right there, not sure how I ended up with that skill when they were being passed around.

Y'all drink a lot, don't you? I can see why.

This dream installment involved Roman Godfrey in a fucking coma like the fucking asshole he is. Letha's worried about him. I think even I'm worried about him. Even if he is a fucking son of a bitch that would do better to be shoved down a well.

So during this time I had probably the most awkward dinner with Letha's parents in the history of awkward dinners. They had a fight right in the middle of it and her mom left. Then her dad offered me alcohol, which apparently wasn't a test.

When I was at school, the next day, a group of idiots decided to get on my case about the full moon and really, it's a bad idea to insult someone's mother. I can deal with being called a gypsy piece of shit, but when you go after my mom, that's where it ends. And I woke up with bruised ribs, a cut on my head, and a split lip. Fucking bullshit. The weirdest fucking part is that Roman's mom was the one that took me home and tried to make sure that I was safe. She even had me stay at her house. Fucking weird ass bullshit.

And then I decided to be fucking insane and freak out at Letha, because that's going to help things

I have a headache and this dream stuff is fucking weird as shit.

Things are kind of strange in the aftermath of Nick's death. We're holding the wake at Adam's dad's place. On top of that, Nick's brother is back in town. There's bad blood between him and Adam because when he had a job at his dad's place, he stole from him. But the thing of it is...I don't think his getting angry with Jake now is about that anymore. I hate when Faye is right. Having your boyfriend get jealous over another girl talking to a boy is not what I signed up for.

The kicker is that his dad keeps saying that they are destined to be together. Cassie and Adam are written in the stars.

Also, can I explain how frustrating it is to be angry about a boyfriend that I don't even have. Ex-boyfriend. We broke up because the thing of it is, I can't...be the one that just stays there and watch while someone I love starts falling in love with someone else. I don't even

I don't even know. The emotional crossover is a pain in the ass.