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Someone remind me that if I'm ever kidnapped by a masked, megalomaniac that I really shouldn't sass them. They really don't like that. Also, what kind of name is Kylo Ren? How does one even come up with something like that? I know it's not his real name, but still. It's just bad.

I also finally figured out why Rey and Finn are with BB-8 and I'm not.

Oh, and I have an entire space ship now. I got the rest of the pieces of my X-Wing last week. I haven't flown it yet though. I still can't quite believe that I'll be able to go into fucking space in it!

Things turned very ugly in my dreams, my younger sister and I were kidnapped, we....she and I were put in the cauldron. It was cold, distant, very empty, I woke up right after that.

I've felt a chill all morning. maybe I'm coming down with something.

Me: How you feeling today, baby?
Liv: I feel like how you look mommy?
Me: How do I look?

I thought she was going to be sweet, tell me I'm pretty.

It was a trap, I should have known!


Liv: Tired, Mommy, we are tired.


We get to spend the whole day together, yay us! Sad thing is, I am tired.

I never knew what to say when I'm trying to introduce myself. So yeah. Hi? I guess that's a good place to start.

I'm John. I like picnics by the water, hiking, and oh yeah, acting. I'm an actor. You probably haven't heard of me, though. I'm hoping to change that someday. I will change that some day. I just have to find the part that will be my big break.

Until then, here I am, feeling awkward and stupid and every fiber of my being wants to delete this and start over because once I hit post it's part of cyberspace forever. So here goes. I really hope I don't regret this.

All right, everyone. It's time to get excited. Professor Senku here.

Do you like to know how things work? Curious about the world around you? Or just want to try blowing things up?

Then the Science Club is the place for you. Yeah, that's right! I'm ten billion percent sure that you'll have fun. Interested? Got hate mail? Wanna through some shade at me? Bring it.

To the Science Club!

Friday night. At Berkeley student union. You in?

So I called it - getting Molly out was just the start of our trouble. Me and my friends in the Dreams were heading to the police with the evidence against our parents which is when we found out our parents were framing us for the murder they’d comitted. Nice right? Assholes. So instead of going to the police we have to go into hiding. I know just the place thanks to the bullshit my parents put me through - there’s this old mansion that got eaten up by an earthquake and is still sound enough for us to use as our hideout. It’s not the fanciest place but it’s safe.

Well safeish because it’s still an old abandoned mansion that’s semi underground. And has a pretty cool radiation sign outside of it that I bought when I first discovered the place. I woke up to it in the living room here so I think I’m going to spend my time today figuring out where on the fenceline around the house to put it up.

Sometimes my Dreams are way too brief and leave me with far more questions than answers. The one I had last night left me wondering why I was dressed up as the Mad Hatter from Alice in Wonderland. And why exactly Haruhi was taking a nap in the club room.

I’m really starting to question my taste in some of my friends in the Dreams. This girl I hang out with there named Morgan saw Catty and I in the restaurant before Catty time travelled us out of there, landing us in the boys locker room which I still can’t think about without blushing. Here and in the Dreams I’m willing to bet but luckily we have the demerit slips from the coach as proof we were at the school at the same time we were at the restaurant. I don’t think I see it in the Dreams but I can definitely see it here - Morgan’s kind of a bitch. She tried to steal my necklace and then when finding out that the guy we both like in the Dreams, Michael, asked me out tries to convince me that he just wants to take advantage of me so I should be careful. Now I don’t know Michael here and I don’t really know him all that well there but my guydar can not be that far off. He’s a nice guy. And really cute.

And then after that Morgan decided to tell me that I should go see our classmate Serena because she’s a fortuneteller and ask her what the future holds for me when it comes to Michael. I woke up to the slip with my name on it laying on the nightstand so I guess...fun reminder of that entire fiasco?