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I don't know about that but last night I had a dream a bear tried to eat my head! It was awful! And at one point, it turned into Senor Chang from Community, and it was still scary somehow.

I'm having a lot of weird dreams lately. Just took a nap where I bought a sandwich and I kept going back up to the girl to give her a bigger tip and she kept saying something under her breath when I was leaving, which is why I think I kept going back. Then I took a nap right on the booth inside the shop.

Also, I had a freaky ass nightmare last night. It started as a Criminal Minds episode about a serial killer, but the most fucked up serial killer ever. Like, if I ever make a movie based on that dream, it would be just as freaky - if not more - than The Silence of the Lambs. The only good part is that, for some reason, I was friends with Hugh Laurie.

I had a dream last night where the little ducklings I was taking care of turned into centipedes. It was gross. Although it did include a lovely bit of comedy where I tried to explain to a guy who only spoke Arabic that the mother duck needed to be let outside while I was holding the duck and it was whapping me in the head with its wings.

In other news, however, I was just looking at the TV schedule because Ray has gotten me horribly addicted to Criminal Minds, and I always check what episodes of CSI Miami they're playing just in case it's the episode with Tim Omundson I've been looking for. Guess which one's playing in half and hour?! Bitching.

EDIT: Oh that was painful. That show hurts my brain. But I got to see Tim! In closeup even! And, ahem, side view...So, eh, I'd say it was worth it.

I had a dream last night where I controlled my stereo just by moving my hand in a certain way. It was sweet.

I'm in a good mood today. Man, I wish at least some of you guys lived around here, then we could go out and get lunch and yammer about fandom and Jack Davenport. That was one of the best things about living in a dorm, your friends are right down the hall. Living here, getting my friends to go out with me is like pulling teeth.

I had a dream that I got to see a special showing of PotC 3 and James Norrington was secretly Batman.