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Which Royalty Are You? Find out! By Nishi.


I dreamed last night of the girl I saw on Guadalupe, like the young Natalie Portman. She wore a white tank top, a silver mini skirt and boots, and I damn near wrecked the car trying to watch her walk. Later, a giant man on a six foot tall unicycle almost ran me over. No, really. It's been weird around here.

A third of the way into the paper. No end in sight.

Strange how it felt, this last day of classes at UT. Worse still, that I cried in the car listening to that damn 10,000 Maniacs song. Four and a half years of my life. Longer than I've given to any lover or any god.

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Just for convenience sake I am posting here. Oddly enough, I go by Patrick to avoid use of my pompous, prententious first name, Caesar. Blagh. Interesting dreams, sounds like someone has a lively subconious. Maybe its the water...

[reive.livejournal.com]

About 6 months before I graduated was when that damn Indigo Girls song was everywhere (o/~ i spent our years prostrate to the higher mind, got my papers and i was free o/~) and the weather was just perfect and it was all very strange and overwhelming. It was like, I'm doing something monumental and I should have a soundtrack and a movie camera and all that shit but it's just me living my life. Was really odd.

[ladypeculiar.livejournal.com]

Eerily enough, the chick in your dream sounds suspiciously like this chick whose been popping up in my dreams, and is currently one of the stars in The Screenplay. Craaaaaaaaazy.

We must have a truly cosmic connection.