Sometime after 8am,

[opabinia]

I had bad dreams. I can't really remember what they were about. I just know they upset me. They weren't realistic, but they represented some sort of unpleasant corruption of my life. Guilt and illness and cruelty and failure and pain were sort of mixed in with a bunch of concrete images that I just can't recall right now. As usual, it took me a while to shake the discomfort of those feelings after I woke up.

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Had fun at silas7's last night. That boy throws a good party. My party (indecenthamtard, rojagato, and your truly) bailed sometime near 2am.

Dunno what I'm doing having bad dreams, really. The weekend's been pleasant enough. :)