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Fear the beast

It took me a while this morning to realize I'd remembered part of a dream. It was kind of odd and I wish I remembered more of it. All I can remember is that Ryan was amazingly pissed at me in it. And I think I was almost completely oblivious to it until he said something about it. I talked to him about DVDs and music and stuff. I paid him for the web hosting. And the whole time he was just really angry. I'm actually not even sure that he ever said anything about it in the dream, but I get the distinct impression he did.

Angry Ryan is scary.

Comments (2)

That was no dream.


Damn. How come the ones where I can fly or just won millions of dollars actually are dreams but ones with short angry people in them aren't?

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