14?- Maze of grocery store type freezers-- those tall ones with the glass doors-- and jungle. I found a Pirulo Jungly and ate it.

(This is what a Pirulo Jungly looks like, for reference. It's ice cream)

I really want to try them but I don't think they're sold in the US. :C

I have been napping a lot and it's getting me confused with the dreams so I'm having a hard time keeping track of things.

I made this as a joke. It was my first time using Blingee and I have to say, it's harder than I realized to make pictures look really, really tacky.

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10- I was looking for my boyfriend but he had disappeared into a building I wasn't allowed into, I think... Then I was playing Pokemon and it alternated between being first person and third person/bird's eye view and I somehow caught one called Door Lash. I'm not sure what the transition was, but after that I was standing in a zipped up sleeping bag on a low stool in an expensive chocolate/dessert bar in a mostly closed mall. There was a tier of cake squares that looked really good, and I was hungry, but they were $5 for 2 and it wasn't a good deal. I tried to move but I just ended up tipping myself over and falling onto the floor. There wasn't real food for me to eat there anyway, so I left and went to find something in the rest of the mall. I saw a Jamba Juice that was serving individual sized pizzas, so I went to check it out. While I was waiting in line deciding, I noticed that they had pizzas with Indian toppings, as well as one called a "sriracha cream" pizza (the picture made it look more like pesto cream). I ordered that one and then sat down to wait for it, and two policemen went to the counter and arrested this guy there for some unexplained reason... Seeing that, a white guy at one of the tables starting harassing the black guy across from me and copying the police officers by twisting the black guy's shirt in such a way that his arms were incapacitated over his head. I helped the black guy get free and then yelled at the white guy that football was stupid and pointless and everything he cared about was meaningless. Then I left the mall and rode up and down a dirt path through grassy hills on a tricycle the same color as my bike.

11- I don't remember anything but hiding.

I'm not sure what I'll do about all the pictures in my posts, now that Xanga is going down or changing. I think I'll have to start using Flickr. I don't think I can upload all my pictures from my old posts to there and swap them out before the switch though... so I guess I'll probably have a lot of broken images in my blog...

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9- In a "video game" supposedly (dream intuition said it was, but I experienced it in a first person reality sense). Crawling through a matrix of round, narrow, painted tunnels. I was just small enough to be able to squeeze through comfortably. They were rough and hard-- maybe made of concrete? I didn't know what the goal of the game was. There were multiple characters I could switch between, though. I crawled through some of the tunnels and fell out into the living room of the guy who had created the game. Didn't know what to do so I tried to help him with stuff, but I just got in the way so I sat on a scratchy rug he had on the carpet and stared at his TV. I switched to a different character and went down a different tunnel and emerged in a medieval-like setting (and third person perspective) with trees and objects I could collect. There was a jelly monster in the castle and things were burning and I was trying to figure out which objects I could make interact in a useful way. It was very green despite all the fire and black ruins. Switched characters again and ended up in first person perspective in a girl's body. The game creator was getting frustrated I think because she wasn't very good and she kept screaming. I switched back to my own body and realized I was screaming in his living room while he was at the table working on the game and I guess maybe the game was taking place in his mind and my screaming had become her screaming.

This seemed way less complicated to explain before I started typing it out.

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8- Wandering around a huge building trying to find something-- my boyfriend? The way out? An orientation? Or was I just wandering aimlessly? I ran across some administrative people talking about how the university department shouldn't be named Newtown because of what happened there, and how it was bad publicity.

I finish school the last week of June. Final projects and such are coming up... And then finally, summer. A shortened summer, since I'm transferring this fall and I'll only have about a month and a half off, but it's something.

My boyfriend likes to remind me that he's taking me to New York.

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Like nothing has ever existed outside of this moment.

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7- One of those liquor store type fridges with the glass doors. Poking around looking at sodas.

I didn't remember my dreams when I woke up. I lay down to take a nap later and a very small bit came back. I don't know if it really counts.

Odd things happened yesterday. I don't know what to say about them though.

I told my mom that I had a print collection of webcomics and that it was kind of significant because depression has taken away my interests and ability to be interested and she said "oh, you have depression again?"

Like I caught the flu or something.

I told her it never really went away and it kind of just comes and goes but it's always a little bit there.

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I really like this video.

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6- Hiking with family friends, taking pictures along the way. The sky was purplish with a round pink patch in the middle that had soft cloudy tendrils reaching out. It was sunset. Jumping from big rock to rock above and along a river in an environment that dwarfed me. (They always dwarf me) Wandering through a building (underground?) around people I didn't know. Not my realm. Everyone fleeing-- why? A breathtakingly beautiful library, all cream marble and ebony accents. Circular lobby with spiral staircases leading to the second floor where all the books were. People screaming, evacuating. They said the sky was cracking in the library. I wasn't from there, I didn't run. I went upstairs and looked around at all the people. Some guy eyed me suspiciously and was convinced the crack was my fault because I was a stranger, an outsider. He came over and yelled at me for it while a librarian talked to me about ancient insects.

I feel somewhat disappointed when I wake up and realize I can't access the pictures I've taken in my dreams in real life. One time I had a dream where I was taking pictures of things in the dream to prove something to people in my waking life. It didn't occur to me that I wouldn't be able to transfer them.

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5- Dreamt I was in a group hanging out with the Sprouse twins (their child selves) in a mansion when a group of criminals hacked their bank accounts and took over all their finances. We got kicked out and were all homeless, and needed to find a way to regain control of the money/assets. On a train, some fanatical meat eaters came aboard and I had to use feminine charm to prevent them from force feeding me meat.

For once, feminine charm actually worked. >.>

I have to use feminine charm a lot in my dreams but it doesn't usually do much.

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