Leaving January 23

I had a weird dream where I climbed up a pillar kindov mountain structure with a couple people. I got about a third of the way up and got too scared and climbed back down. I only know how far I got because someone had a model of it later and had put a notch with my name next to it, about one third of the way. This irritated me because I was sure I made it more than half way up. Later I was in this warehouse and we were selling hats and t-shirts to raise money for some cause or other. I've had the warehouse dream before. Like a few times over the course of my life. It's really boring and drags on. I slept in a little late today. Woke up, did the job. I went by Artcade later to see if there was anything I wanted. There wasn't. I'd rather have my friend back but, that's out of the question. I found a button that says "No Weak Shit" and was told I could just have it. Walked to Davis for smokes, a few drinks and a loaf of wheat bread. I slept some more. Got up and fixed a late dinner of two sandwiches. Worked on the blog. Now I have a headache and I want to go back to sleep, so that's what I'm going to do. Weak shit.



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