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2003-03-18 - 7:41 p.m.

note: i wrote this yesterday, St. Patrick's Day.

Warning: The next paragraph may be a little TMI (too much information). Read at your own risk!

Dreams have been a little heavy lately. Night before last I had a long, involved bondage dream. Nothing rated X, just kind of R rated. Lots of situations where I wasn't really me, I was someone else, and where people were only kind of based on real-life people. It was a dream very full of idealized images. Lots of making out, very little sex. I woke up with the intense desire to be tied up and blindfolded. It made me think of high school, actually. I remember the time when I was tied and handcuffed to a bench in the library. I don't remember what else happened (probably some kissing) but I do remember that it was incredibly exciting. I also think the librarian may have yelled at us, but I don't really remember. I wonder how many librarians ever have to yell, "Hey, no tying up people in the library!:

Okay, enough about bondage. Onto last night's dream, in which everything was like high school. It was me, and all my friends now, and Matt, but we were all in a high school. So I was eating lunch in the cafeteria with Jenn and Kevin, which was pretty funny. Kevin was telling us about his girl, and how she had come over the night before and they played video games all night. And Jenn and I thought that was sooooo cute. And Peej was in my study hall. Just very, very funny. There was all this drama, and it was so high school. People not liking other people, and grudges, and all that stuff.

Sadly, I do not have much more to say. Lame diary entry on the eve of war. Maybe I'll have more coherent thoughts about our wacky war situation tomorrow.


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