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Friday, December 14, 2001

Ok, I'm not kidding here. Another dream last night. But this one was much different. In this one, I was at this campus that I have been to in my dreams many many times before. It isn't WMU, in fact I don't think it's a place that exists in reality, but I know it like the back of my hand. Anyway, I saw the Undertaker on this campus, and he said he was going to fight this one guy, who was actually the big mean guy from Highlander. I told a lot of people, and no one could make a guess as to who would win, because the Undertaker was going to go old school, back to when he was dead, and had Paul Bearer and the urn. So I went to tell all my friends about this fight, and I found them all in this room watching TV. Jon, Ryan, Jen and Jackie, and Jess were all watching this really disgusting gross stuff on TV that they said was porn. (I watched The Wall last night, it was kind of like that part when Pink is dead, before he peels his own skin off and he becomes the Nazi Pink. Plus with all the maggots. It was just a bunch of disgusting disturbing images. But at the same time it was porn, which made it worse.) So I was like, "I can't watch this." and went and sat in the hallway. Jackie came out and sat by me and started to kiss me and I was like, "Stop!" because I was still grossed out by the maggots and stuff, and it was like I didn't want her to even touch me because I was so turned off to anything sexual. So I was like, "the Undertaker is fighting the Highlander guy, want to watch it?" And she was like, "sure," but I could tell she was mad. So she tried to go back into the maggot porno room and I was like, "No, I don't even want to go in there. Lets just get in the car and go watch it at my apartment." She was like, "ok." but the fact that I didn't want to go back into the other room made her even madder. I felt bad, because I knew it was making her angry, like she was watching it for me hoping I would see it and enjoy it, but I couldn't do it. So we drove back to my place, and in the car she kept trying to kiss me and I was pulling away because it was still gross. Sounds weird, eh? It was. But seriously, if you had seen the show they were watching in my dream, Jesus, I'm still grossed out. Grody.

Anyway, that one makes much less sense, but to me, some parts make sense. The Undertaker and The Highlander Guy. I really wonder who would win....

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