i don't know what this means
I had this dream last night that Alex Hirsch (the showrunner for Gravity Falls) and I were on a train together. We were sitting in the same car (it was kind of like a Metro North train, but bigger and nicer) and I recognized him and I wasn't going to say anything, but then he asked me if I knew what time the train got to New York and I figured it was fate, so I told him and then told him I recognized him.
So we chatted and he brought his stuff over to sit with me for the rest of the ride, and the it turned out we were going to the same con (?) or something, but first we had both been invited to the same party, and I think my friend Steven was the one putting it on. But we were just hopelessly lost trying to find it, but it was the funny kind of hopeless. We were just laughing a LOT about the ridiculous circles we were walking in and how lost we were and how shit Steven is at giving directions. Finally, we stopped at a pizza place (one that I vaguely remember from my hometown, magically transported to the city) and we got sodas and decided to skip the party and I said, "This was fun. I needed a fun thing," and he said something like, "Yeah, it was. I did too."
Anyway, then I woke up and immediately thought, "Gosh, I should tweet Alex Hirsch about that, because we're BFF after going on that adventure together and he'd want to know about this weird dream," but luckily by the time I would have been cognizant enough to type, I remembered that since it WAS just a dream, we're not actually BFF.
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No real updates. Haven't heard from the place I interviewed at two weeks ago. Still dealing with all the snow. Still dealing with all the sadness. Et cetera.
So we chatted and he brought his stuff over to sit with me for the rest of the ride, and the it turned out we were going to the same con (?) or something, but first we had both been invited to the same party, and I think my friend Steven was the one putting it on. But we were just hopelessly lost trying to find it, but it was the funny kind of hopeless. We were just laughing a LOT about the ridiculous circles we were walking in and how lost we were and how shit Steven is at giving directions. Finally, we stopped at a pizza place (one that I vaguely remember from my hometown, magically transported to the city) and we got sodas and decided to skip the party and I said, "This was fun. I needed a fun thing," and he said something like, "Yeah, it was. I did too."
Anyway, then I woke up and immediately thought, "Gosh, I should tweet Alex Hirsch about that, because we're BFF after going on that adventure together and he'd want to know about this weird dream," but luckily by the time I would have been cognizant enough to type, I remembered that since it WAS just a dream, we're not actually BFF.
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No real updates. Haven't heard from the place I interviewed at two weeks ago. Still dealing with all the snow. Still dealing with all the sadness. Et cetera.