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Venting, Ranting, Raving and Yelling!
Whenever you think life can't get any worse, you turn the next corner and there it is......Life......with a pie...then SMACK!! Right in the face! And you never see it coming! No matter how many times it's happened! -_-
A Series Of...I don't even know what the ********
It was a mesh of a bunch of dreams coming together in a not so beautiful way.

Ray Bradbury would be proud.

First I was in my front yard with a bunch of my friends and they were talking. I, however, was staring at an ever-changing, very full moon. As it got bigger and clearer I noticed it wasn't getting bigger, it was getting closer, and it wasn't the moon, it was Earth. I tried to alert my dim-witted friends but...nah.

Then I ended up in my house by my back door wrapped in a towel and soaking wet. I was thinking 'Maybe I just took a shower, or perhaps it has to do with this half naked man I don't know running through my house out my back door and into a pool I don't own filled with more people I don't know...Oh God, and here comes Aaron.'
"Hey Sarah, how's it goin'? You gonna take another swim?"
"'Another'? No, no actually I'm gonna be in the front yard."
"What?"
So I run back outside and gazed at a...full moon. 'Well then what the hell was that just now? And where did my friends go? I wish Ray Bradbury were here." ((I really did))
Then a bunch of other s**t happened on the moon and I had to help some people do something or...something.

Then I saw myself hovering over the planet in a very Star Child-esque way. Like Sumer Glau in Serenity, but less blood, less cute, and it was Earth, not Miranda.

My buddy Matt will later say it's my Atlas complex. I can just hear him now.

I'm getting some Dr. Pepper, I just freaking woke up.





 
 
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