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Today is the last day to get your orders in for Thursday if you'd like something from Lizzy to be made just for you!

You have till 5pm.


If you dont order anything, don't worry, I'll do the same thing for Christmas till the site is up and going.

I've been getting interesting reports relating to flu vaccines that were received yesterday. If anyone has received their flu shot yesterday and had an odd reaction and is interested in discussing it for a story, feel free to reach out to me.

Dream update: Quinjet? Spaceworthy. Did not expect to find Skrull refugees, but that's okay. Found the power source the Kree wanted. Something called the Tesseract.

Also realized the Kree have been holding my powers back so I burned out the chip they had in my neck. Woke up before the fight really got started though.

And that cat? Alien. Something called a Flerken.

Plus sides to being single, I've gotten so much work done. I've completely redesigned my glider suits and hummingbirds, drew up the plans for a brand new airship design to add to the growing fleet I've been producing, and a design for a flight suit capable of leaving and re-entering atmosphere.

And that was all personal work, that doesn't even include the Stark/FI space program collab work!

Friends of Tony Stark

Tell me I'm not the only one who's been concerned about him? I think he's sick.


Jemma Simmons

I don't know if we've ever spoken, but I know you're with the agency. Do you think you could run a blood test for me? I'm very concerned for a friend and from my own research I think it might be some kind of metal poisoning.

WHAT?!

The Barbie Dreamhouse is real!

https://www.airbnb.com/rooms/38933153?source_impression_id=p3_1571331884_vSUviwNwFHBj1W1I

Oh man, I wish they would run this for longer because they would make bank. Only let the first guests have the cool celebrity interactions and then the other people get to just enjoy the house itself. It's just so pink and adorable. Debating if I want to spend some time watching the clock on the 23rd and try to book it.

You know what... I'm getting a little bit sick of Mojo Jojo.

Monkeys are cute and fun and a little bit mischievous, but gosh am I tired of getting called out to Mojo's nonsense! It's not like he's the worst nuisance to Townsville, not at all. HIM is totally the worst -lobster ballerina much? But Mojo is by far the most constant and stupid!

I blasted ice breath in my dreams, which isn't something my sisters can do and is really weird, but kind of cool (no puns please) but it's got me wondering what Bubbles and Buttercup might be able to do.

I totally didn't focus during my European History class because of this.

To everyone who came to either concert this weekend, thank you.

And as the concert is now done, along with the hints, I can officially say what show auditions are for next weekend. But first, the hints as filmed by my brother.

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Yes, that is Jeremy Jordan who showed up. Yes we are going to be doing Bonnie & Clyde this winter. (And yes, Armand is clearly quite excited about this fact).

So again, auditions are next weekend (the 21st and 22nd) with call backs the following weekend (the 28th and 29th) at [theatre]. Then the show itself will run from mid November through the end of December.

Woke up with a stack of vintage comic books on the floor beside my bed. All issues I don't have. I know how I'm spending my day.

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TL;DR dreams are interesting, I think I might be a superhero and probably need a new shrink.

Just when I thought things couldn't possibly get any weirder.

Woke up basically kissing the ceiling this morning, took about an hour for me to get back down, and now? Well, now I've frozen the door shut just by breathing on it. What the fuck is going on?

I'll also need a new desk because I definitely broke that in two.

.....Iiiii don't even remember ordering anything from Amazon, but a good twenty packages showed up?

Who got their story printed front page above the fold? That's right, I did.

There is definitely something to that which you can't get with online only news publications.

Uh oh, someone call for help!

I woke up from a dream where an evil baddie turned all our friends against my sisters and me, and we had to beat them up, and I blasted a hole in my wall!!! :O

Thankfully I don't think it's a supporting wall, but I don't know that I want a Hobbit door to my bedroom!

So I've gathered that a reliving a slightly alternative high school experience in dreams is relatively commonplace here but can someone tell me how common it is to wake up dreaming about almost electrocuting someone (by accident!) and then somehow short-circuiting the toaster and flipping the breaker because they're shooting lightning out of their hands?

Asking for a friend.

[Selfie taken of Tony in his Iron Man Suit, somewhere up in the sky]

This is a thing. It happened. Don't worry; Not selfie-ing and flying, moms.

It's definitely been a Mondayish Monday. Only good thing about it is it's nearly over.

I'm so done with these dreams. Like really.

Magic and the fairy tales I can deal with, being sucked into another realm all because I stopped someone from killing the Evil Queen is not okay. What the hell is a reaper anyway? I thought that was just for the people who were dying?

End up sucked through a portal, transported into another realm where we're in like the olden ages or something and we can't get home.

Worst part? I wake up with hair that's been brutally set upon by humidity. Took way too long to shower and get it sorted, I had to skip breakfast just to make it to work on time and I'm grouchy and can't show it.

Not amused Dreams, not amused.

It's July 4th and while some of us are probably pretty cranky about the 'murrica feels, I myself welcome any reason to party.

So I bought out the local water park for the day. We've got bouncy castles, all the grilled food you can handle, a DJ who isn't trying to play Americana songs every three seconds, and probably more fireworks than are strictly legal going off as soon as the sun cooperates with us and gets its ass gone for the day.

Bring your sunscreen and swimwear and come on over. Even if you had other plans. We're gonna be here for a while, por que no los dos?

Hello people of the internet!

My name is Rapunzel and I'm new to this corner of the interwebs. I just recently graduated art school and I'm currently living in Santa Ana while working at an animation studio. I'm also working on illustrating a children's book for someone, which has been a lot of fun!

Not sure what else to say to introduce myself. I like tiny animals, being barefoot in the grass, and trying new food. I'm so excited to meet you all :) And I realize this is way too chipper for a Monday morning, but there's a holiday this week, so it's a short week!

So not only is the President, in my dreams, a woman, but she wants to sign into affect an Alien Amnesty Act, which is pretty cool considering how many aliens are actually on Earth. Of course not everyone is for it and someone tries to assassinate her. I assumed it was Mon-El, who was the guy I'd found in the pod. The main reason I'd expected him was because I found out that he wasn't actually from Krypton, but Daxam, which was our sister planet. Suffice to say, Krypton and Daxam didn't get along and there had been a war, so of course I didn't trust Mon-El.

Of course in the end I was wrong about him and had to tell him what happened to his planet after Krypton exploded and we realized that we had more in common than we'd thought.

I like this bar. I keep being bought fruity drinks. Nobodies judging my fruity drink choices. Never been to a Pride event, and yet here we are. I like it.

..On a trend of dreams that suck, my real life before all this imitates dream one pretty closely. Got to feel what it would be like to actually lose my brother. I don't...well, this was a good weekend.

I can't believe
This is not

You know, I could really do without the people I trust the most lying to me about major things. It's getting really old.

(Posted around 6pm)

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Well I guess it's nice to know that even in the Dreams, my dad had the same reaction to me getting a job as a journalist. "Oh God" and needing a drink. And that no matter where you are, there will always be that person who is meant to mentor you that wants absolutely nothing to do with it. In a world of people with abilities, it's nice to have that normal. Or something.

I forgot about Mother’s Day..but in a strange turn of events she didn’t yell or curse at me or anything for once. She showed up today and hugged me. We ended up actually talking for the first time in almost a year without my brother around to interrupt and twist my words and you know what? it wasn’t awful.

I kind of love the name Harry and Meghan chose for the baby. Archie is such a cute name for a kid and it helps that the baby is adorable too.

I don't care what the haters think, I can't wait to see the new Lion King and Aladdin. Aladdin is one of my all time favorite Disney movies and the trailer looks so good for the new one. I haven't gotten a chance to see the new Dumbo yet, but I'm hoping to make time soon.

Uh... if you aren't already in work today and your destination is Stark Tower? No. Turn around. Do not approach.

A Dragon is literally camping on my bedroom as we speak. He didn't even take me to dinner first, just- boom, hi, dragon claws. Pretty sure my suits are all on fire right now.

We're not friends. He broke all my nice things.

... Fire in the sky? Why did I see..?

Is it on fire or..?


Something bad is coming. Something bad. My head has that not so fun splitting feeling.
It's different this time. Dragons?

I walked into the living room and Olivia is holding a box, I asked her what was in the box.

"Chaos," was her answer, "CHAOS, CHAOS!" I know she's saying crayons, but it's not like she's wrong.


Also...thinking might get a dog. So looking for a rescue dog, good with kids...aka a toddler,

Sometimes it's really tempting to let go of my apartment. But it helps keep me grounded in the now, instead of gallivanting off to the future, as it were.

But still.

Tempting.

There's no reason to wake up before noon. Unless it's for breakfast cake. I endorse breakfast cake. It's been a good weekend. Space ice cream, friends, breakfast cake. I'm a very healthy human clearly. Don't you judge me, I see you over there with your muffin that's basically cake anyway.

Thank you all for spending it with me. I guess birthdays aren't satan after all.

I just found out that one of my favorite movies, Cruel Intentions, is back in theaters this week cause it’s the 20th anniversary of its release! I never saw it in the theater cause I was only like five when it came out so I really wanna see it in the theater. Alex doesn’t want to though and I don’t wanna go alone. Anyone wanna go with me?

This is now in my freezer.

There's nothing else in my freezer.

But it's worth it.

So... What's the best foundation to use to cover up hickeys and bite marks

I should be doing homework for my classes. And instead? I'm watching a grown woman on youtube bathe in a gigantic bag of tea while she answers questions from her fans. What is even my life?

More important question, what is even her life?

Meet Sonic. Curious little bugger has discovered all of the things to crawl in. Maybe I won't have to make him a extensive habitat at this point. Just put a bunch of mugs in his cage and he's a happy little dude.

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Since neither of us are in relationships and had anything else to do last night, Alex and I decided to do some baking and we got a little carried away. We have more cookies than either of us can eat. So, does anyone want some chocolate chip or sugar cookies? We have a tendency to do this.

This is not how I wanted to spend my birthday...

Over all a pretty good weekend. Even if I am getting 'Dreams' every night still, I think I'm kind of getting used to it? At least less physical pain involved. Small miracles.

Just when I thought, I wouldn't dream anymore. Bam new fucking dreams... So, there's a new thing in my dreams, something called a kanima Apparently it's some weird shapeshifting thing. It's about as creepy as the alpha from my past dreams. But no it gets better Derek and his fucking pack of babies is trying to kill me because they think I'm the damn kanima! Oh and spoiler alert, I'm not the kanima, fucking Jackson is!

All these dreams are starting to mess with me, I'm barely sleeping because of them, I'm missing school. Can they just, stop already. Seriously. I would like to have my life back.

Ya know, just because you're cute doesn't mean you can keep taking advantage of me... With that said...

Cora come pick up your car, it's all tuned and ready to go.

So not only did I get an unexpected promotion recently, but I had a new dream finally and coincidentally, I got a promotion there too. So now I'm not a personal assistant in the dream world or the waking world, which is kind of funny.

A lot actually happened in this one dream aside from being promoted to reporter. J'onn and I found a crashed pod with a guy inside of it. We brought him back to the DEO and started doing tests on him. Then I was going on a date with James when something went wrong with the launch of The Venture, which was the first commercial spacecraft launch so I had to go save the day. Clark showed up to help, which was awesome cause I'd always wanted to team up with him. We found out that Lena Luthor was supposed to be on the flight, but wasn't so of course she was a suspect so we went to talk to her and with her help we found out that her brother, Lex, had hired someone to try and kill her. When the guy he hired tried again, we stopped him or course, with Clark and Alex's help. Lena was actually the one who stopped him, by shooting him.

Afterwards, the told Cat that I wanted to be a reporter and then told James that we were better off as friends, which is a little frustrating since my previous dreams were all about how much I liked him. I guess I can't have everything in these dreams, right? I do wonder who this mysterious pod guy is though.

So what did everyone do while they were stuck inside during the Christmas Day blizzard? Alex and I decided to bake gingerbread cookies. Then we watched Christmas movies all day.

I also decided to tell Alex about my dreams and my powers. I was surprised at how well she took it.

The snow creeps make the most satisfying sound when you kick their butts.

Seriously, again?

Right, so. Looks like the Snowmen are back after not showing up last year. What you need to know.

1. Psychic snow. So basically if you think about them, more will form.
2. Picture them melting.
3. DON'T THINK ABOUT THEM LATER. Since as point 1 notes, they will just re-form. Yes, I know this is easier said than done.

Everything is awesome right now. Best day ever.

If you love musicals, 80s nostalgia, or just don't have any plans for Saturday night, you should come to Chapman University's opening night of Heathers this weekend to see Alice Liddell and I perform! Everyone has been working really hard on this, and I really can't wait for it to finally pay off. Everyone is absolutely amazing in their role. (I might have started crying in dress rehearsal for Seventeen Reprise)

On a completely unrelated note, if you wanted to smuggle an outfit home that technically WAS made to fit you, but is university property, how would you go about that?

My mom and dad are coming down from Seattle tomorrow for Thanksgiving at mine and Alex's. I'm so excited; especially since, in my dreams, my dad is dead. So it'll be really nice to see him. It's strange, knowing that he's dead in the dreams, but not in the waking world. Sometimes when I wake up from the dreams, I forget for a minute that he isn't really dead. Does anyone else have anything similar happen to them?

Okay so... Clearly dream me is a bitch and the guy I'm with is a fucking asshole... With that said, Stiles, Scott sorry.

Also, seriously WTF?! Beacon Hills is crazy and everyone seems to be oblivious to what's going on...