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I am getting super annoyed with spam bots blowing my phone up. No matter how many numbers I block, there's still just as many each day as there was the last. Part of me wants to just keep my phone on silent to avoid them, but what if it's my parents, my boss, Alice, people I actually want to talk to?

And why do they have to blow my phone up when I'm trying to sleep? I have a month left of vacation before I go back to working towards two degrees. I'm not blowing your phones up in the middle of...



...You know what, is anyone here good at hacking? So we could figure out who owns these spam bots and give them the same wakeup calls?

So I have a question for all the dreamers out there. Okay wow that sounded like some really crappy thing a radio DJ would say but hey go with the flow.

How do you generally deal with stuff from the dreams turning up here? Like actual things? Things that were not there before you went to sleep?

Well, I managed to survive bartending during Pride at Pandemonium for the first time. It was definitely something. It's very different to be on the bar side of things instead of someone in the crowd celebrating. Everyone was in a great mood at least, only a couple bad seeds that Security swooped in for. Hope everyone who celebrated this weekend had a great time!

I'm definitely dragging my feet today, so hopefully the higher ups at my internship won't notice if I take a quick snooze in a dark alcove.

[Filtered away from the Sons of Ipswich]

So, I need some advice from the hivemind. My friends are now on the network and obviously that means they're going to start Dreaming. Should I warn them in advance or just wait for them to start Dreaming? I'm not sure if one is better than the other and I'm not sure if they would believe me if I try to tell them what we Dream about.

Any advice would be greatly appreciated.

This is a silly thing to post about, but I just can't with people these days. I love when people think that they can tell celebrities what they should and shouldn't be posting on their social media as if they're can't try to be like normal people too.

There's a dancer from Dancing with the Stars and she just got married. The other day she posted pictures from her bachelorette party and she had a penis shaped cake and half the comments were people saying how they thought she was more classy than that and how it was inappropriate cause she's a role model. People need to get a life.

And now I have to go pretend that I didn't just complain about people on social media.

I can tell you for nothing that being punched twice in the jaw in so many weeks is not fun.

Honestly don't know if the second one even counts when it happened in a dream though the reality of it suggests otherwise.

And reliving a break up? Super fun, by the way.

Does anyone else ever dream about people they haven't seen in years? What even causes that? Makes me wonder what Max has been up to.

If anyone is looking for a new place to eat, you should check out Ortecho's Diner. It's a family owned and has some of the best milkshakes in the county and no, I'm totally not biased. Okay, I'm a little biased, but it's still true.

And if you've been there before then you probably agree with me about the milkshakes.

And for anyone who hasn't already guessed, yes, I'm plugging my parents' diner. I'm Liz Ortecho and have recently moved back after about ten years. It's kind of crazy how much has changed in that time.

Some days I think I could have been anything. An athlete, a guy who flips burgers, or a veterinary but no I had to go and pick the one vocation that means I spend pretty much my entire life in a hospital. That means my social life is pretty much dead in the water but that's what I get, I knew what I was signing up for, and yet I'm still complaining.

Go figure.

I mean I blame the fact I haven't slept in like... 16 hours for this rambling post of ramble.

Well, that was a bust. How hard is it to find somewhere decent to rent that has a parking space and doesn't have a dozen flights of stairs?

Three more viewings tomorrow, wish me luck.

[Private: Michael]
Hey, you okay?

I'm tipsy at a Denny's, first person to respond I'll buy you a home run and a few rounds at the bar across the street