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Well my dreams just took an extremely dark turn. I mean, we live in a zombie apocalypse so it's to be expected, but yeah, I wasn't expecting that at all.

As horrible as things have gotten, I won't lie and say that I didn't enjoy seeing Maggie punch Gregory in the face.

For the month of August, Crescent Yoga Studio is offering 6am yoga classes on the beach every Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday!



Also starting this Friday night at nine, offering meditation class taught by me.



Make sure to call or stop by to preregister the classes - spots will fill up fast.

Feyre I went out of my way to save you after he took you, but you stayed with Tamlin because of feelings for him. I told you the first time I wasn't charmed by him or his stupid illusions and glamoured, I remembered everything. But what do I know, right? Just the useless older sister who spent all we nearly had to save someone who didn't even want to be save.

More Dreams, I'm over it.


Today is going to be busy, moving in day for dad!


[Padme]

I really liked working with you. Maybe we can do it again some time if you are looking for help that is.

Trish called me this morning to wish me a happy birthday, which would have been nice I guess, except for the fact that she was apparently with Dorothy. That, and Trish apparently forgot about the time difference.

Nothing to say 'happy birthday, Jessica' like being woken up at 7 am and listening to your adoptive mother going on for ten minutes about how you're throwing your life away. I need a drink.

Possible TMI, not that I care really. If there’s one thing I love about having a private roof top terrace, it’s that I can sunbathe nude without worrying anyone seeing me. Well, aside from Alexander that is. ;)

I really loathe high school football. Any football, actually. But especially high school games. Like, why would I dream about going to a game, and using that as a forum to make up with my best friend, who happens to be the new star of the team? In these dreams and in my actual life, I am probably the last guy who would ever attend a high school football game. That's just absolutely not my thing.

My latest rescue cat appears to finally have settled into the studio, judging from finding her atop my fabric supplies. I know that it's one of the few places to get some peace, but I could've done without having to fish her down. Especially when the others then think it's a game.

Pro tip to cut down on gym memberships, bulk buy cat supplies and heft them from the car to your apartment. It cuts out premiums on gym memberships and no one ever asks 'do you even lift?'