Dreams may be windows to the subconscious....

but my subconscious is either on crack or has no idea what the fire truck is going on. I had bizzaroland dreams about getting back together with Nate last night. What's up with that?

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Yay! No more tricycle in my bedroom! :::Happy Dance:::

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My computer is back from having brain surgery and it's like a whole new person. I wonder when it started having that hemorrhage afterall....