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I didn't dream last night, which is likely for the best seeing as ak my dreams lately have been fucking wierd and vivid enough to mess me up for the next couple days. I'm feeling healthier, in a better mood, ready to work, which are all good things. My limbs no longer all feel like they are bruised, good times. last night I stayed home, listened to old AFI over top of the miss murder video and went to sleep at 11. I don't feel like I missed out, but I did miss garett in the mix. awe.