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"Only two things are infinite--the universe and human stupidity, and I'm not sure about the former." Albert Einstein

"To announce that there must be no criticism of the president, or that we are to stand by the president right or wrong, is not only unpatriotic and servile, but is morally treasonable to the American public." Theodore Roosevelt

"I'm not as think as you confused I am." Someone, somewhere, at some time

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Friday, August 04, 2006

Normally, I don't remember my dreams. Most of the time, I'm not even sure I have dreams. I go to bed, fall asleep, wake up several hours later, and there's no recollection of anything in between. In order for me to remember a dream, it has to fall into one of two categories: so incredibly strang . . . ()

Friday, September 09, 2005

Well, y'all asked the questions, so now you'll have to put up with the answers. Christina of Blood & Tears asked: 1. If you could take a month long, paid-for vacation, where would you go? More than 1 location is allowed =0) Totally paid for? Anywhere I wanted? Easy. Ireland & Scotland, wit . . . ()

Monday, September 05, 2005

I have just spent that last hour or so wondering if I should try going back to sleep after being abruptly jolted awake during the most crazy and terrifying dream I have ever had.  Honestly, I have not stopped shaking yet, and do not even wish to discuss the details.  It was that frigh . . . ()

Tuesday, August 16, 2005

I had another really weird dream last night.  So weird that I actually remember most of it, which is a rarity for me.  I was in Hell.  And I'm not talking figuratively, either.  I'm referring to the actual Hell . . . as in, somehow I had died (that wasn't part of the dream) and w . . . ()

Thursday, May 19, 2005

I usually don't remember my dreams.  Only the really scary or weird ones.  And man, last night was a weird one.  I was back in high school, with Froot Loop (who, in reality, was in around the first grade when I graduated) and a bunch of other people I didn't know (in the dream, w . . . ()