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So, last night, before i went to bed, i read a lot of "Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep," and then i had severely fucked up dreams about doing things, for friends, and other shite. Constructs, androids, replicants, creations. There was chocolate on my jeans, at one point. Then i woke up, and forgot most of it.

My dreams have been mingling with my realities, mehr und mehr, recently. Finding clues to the remembrance of half-remembered dreams, in the sins and sights, and experiences of my day to day.. Part of my remembering process was eating a Reeses, this morning. It came to me, all at once, during my History of Western Phi. We were talking about Descartes, funnily enough. Other than that, i honestly don't know why i even try to hang out with people, anymore.

I make the attempt, and i get little in return... I make not the attempt, and i get certain personages seeming to try, all the more.. Though they be not the same few as would shirk my company. So, perhaps, it is not for myself to understand, but, rather, for me to accept and continue. Nay. Fuck that. Things will change, and, as i have stated, dreams and reality seem to be coming into closer collusion, as to the effects and means, of my life... Here lies a trend, which i do sincerely hope would continue....

But as it stands, i'm almost there.. I'll be around, tomorrow, and i have things to do. Day Dreams.

Dream Well

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