Sorry I haven't had a lot to post about lately but the issues du jour cannot be discussed in a public forum. Sorry for the vagueness call me for details.

There may not be much of my real life I can discuss right now but I'll tell you about the strange dream I had. I really don't know how my brain produces these things.

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Dominic and I are at a highschool pep rally. After it ends everyone is leaving the building as we get outside we notice all of the people ahead of us are looking behind us. People are getting out of there cars and pointing to the sky. They're all yelling something about waking up the ancient god. We turn around and see this 500 foot tall egyptian-ish statue walking toward us. Everyone is yelling "he has the ancient golden joo (like juice without the "ce")". We see that he is carrying this big urn and he's sprinkling the contents of it on people. When they get sprinkled it turns them into cute, fuzzy, blue goats. Dominic and I look at eachother and simultaneously say "we better run before he turns us into goats." So we book it and the dream ends.

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