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- mean jean -

I had a dream last night that Josh and I were riding around some town w/ my mom and she was exacting revenge like she was straight out of kill bill or something. She would do stuff like shoot a dude in the head [it would explode everywhere w/ way more blood than a head can hold - like the movie] and then she'd just sit down right in some nearby chair that had totally gotten soaked in the dude's blood. I don't really remember her having any kind of special ninja moves, but I'm sure they were in there. I do remember her bad-ass attitude though, that was hardcore.

After the killing spree, we all went back to my really cool loft apartment in the city and hung out on my rooftop deck. A bunch of my friends were already up there hanging out, they must've had a key. Daya was there with her boyfriend though, so that kind of broke my 'dream heart'. It had to be somewhere out west or something.

- I'm seriously thinking about heading back to tech for a masters in ID, I think I'll call my mom.

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