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I had a strange dream, last night, where I was a squirrel, and I had a brother squirrel (like chip n dale)... and we were in some kind of animal prison, lead by this short fat man with tiny legs, wearing some grey, military uniform and a hat and sunglasses (I don't remember there being any red or swastika's, so I don't think it was quite nazi)... and I found a way to break out, then came back and helped sneak other animals out of the place (they were all small, like me... I don't remember what the animals were, though... probably all squirrels lol). Then I started the dream over again, and this time, I had trouble escaping so I could come back... I barely escaped before I woke up.

Just napped after feeling completely exhausted from cleaning, my dream was a horror movie, played out in full. I was walking down a hill to my apartment with the skyline in front of me, got to the bottom and got lost. I found myself walking among auto body shops and a cemetery, trying to get back to the entry point I came out of. A car with an average looking man was watching where I went and backed up to watch me walk down a block. I walked down the wrong block and found myself banging on a door of someone to let me who refused. Now the average looking man was after me, he was a serial killer who also was also looking to engage in some cannibalism. I made my way into someones house and he followed me. I was sitting on a bed and escaped through a window where I jumped on a shed and slid down, now it was raining. The man was sitting on a chair outside on a porch, where I quietly snuck under and ran to the entry point to get back to my apartment that I had been looking for. I found the entry way but now it was by the ocean. I had to climb some wooden planks and a ladder, but I escaped and I was assisted by my iphone flashlight. All of this went down as a strange song was playing in the background of my dream the entire time with lyrics something along the line of "please me the right way". I kept trying to wake myself up in this dream, telling myself "you're dreaming" but I couldn't.

Having had a few drinks one evening I had fallen asleep on Emma Hatton's sofa (no idea why) during the days when I had ridiculously long hair. Waking up in the morning, someone had shaved off all but one side leaving me with the king of all combovers. In my fury I naturally assumed Ben Holliday was to blame somehow and attacked him with a frying pan. Hordes of strangers start arriving at the house and Ming Dong helpfully cuts off the rest of my hair. For some reason bald me looks like Robert Loggia. I spend hours tracking down someone who can lead me to the person responsible. Eventually Laura Lemon agrees to show me to this persons house, but when we arrive we are at their wake and it turns out thy they have been dead for three days.

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