December 2010
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dream log #31
I don’t remember much about my dream, but the things I do remember are pretty strange.
First part of my dream, I was at my grandpa’s house. I see a peacock walk into the house. I was afraid it was going to attack my grandpa, so I had to protect him. The peacock kept trying to maneuver around me, but I always stopped it in its tracks. I was afraid that it would make all its feathers...
Watchhai-san:
Conan vs Jack Black guitar battle
nuzlocke challenge →
let’s see how long i last.
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“I think an eating contest is really just the beginning of a shitting contest.”
– Demetri Martin
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dream log #30
Don’t quite remember everything. But I was in some mall with this huge toy store. I, along with the co-workers were just busy working like any other day. The manager just installed these new robotic things to work alongside us. Things go smoothly, until the robots started taking over. The co-workers and I were thinking of quitting, but we decided to hatch a scheme to take out these robots....
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commun-cuties
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Pau Gasol = Robert Pattinson in 10 years
Am I the only one who sees the similarities?
Crazy hair/beards.
Super pale skin.
And both are successful actors.
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in retrospect
(I might be jumping the gun a little bit here, we still have December)
It’s crazy how one’s sense of memory gets triggered by certain things: what one sees, smells, hears, touches. Memory is sensory. It almost seems surreal to look back on my life, as short as it has been so far, and remembering a lot of things that I forgot about. I think I can speak for a lot of people that we do...
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I dread going into hospitals, unless it’s to welcome life. This wasn’t the case though. I was walking to the room my grandpa was staying in. As I pass the other rooms I can’t help but take a peek in, especially when the door’s wide open. But this time, it might’ve been better to not look. It was kind of depressing. I saw an elderly woman, laying in her bed alone, with...