August 6, 2010

• So, I had a dream last night, much like many others. I remember I was walking around my old high school with John Fedde, a friend of mine from elementary school. For some reason, John kept getting into fistfights with people and punching them in the nuts. Then, we decided to swim in the pool on campus (and for some reason, the building was in the location of the Armory back home). And for some reason, I wound up skinny-dipping (I do this fairly often in my dreams, actually, almost never in reality) and had to politely explain this to the lifeguard when leaving the pool because the water level had dropped. Oh, and one of the students was a cyclops. Have I ever mentioned I have weird dreams?

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