My dream last night was pretty cray. I wish I remembered more of the details, but it basically started out with me going back to high school for a theater reunion. The plan was to re-do Rumors, but no one remembered how it started. I was cast as Picture Frame. I didn’t know if I had any lines or if I was supposed to do anything so I just sat in the audience and watched people interact without me. Then there was auditions to the musical and I got really into it. I brought out the whole Diva thing. But then the choir director cast all the people I hate even though I was much better than them. So I sabotaged the show in the best ways I could then verbally lashed out at every one. I was heading to my car(a big red truck) with my little brother and it was snowing really hard. It was really just like the Arapahoe parking lot and I was really angry so I made my brother sit in the trunk in the snow. I ended up losing Eacheann and driving to an island where my mom and I toured a whole bunch of old houses with my ancestor’s belongings. The native people kept trying to feed us and I was really upset so I kept pestering my mom for us to leave. Eventually she got so sick of me she sold me to the chief. The chief and I hung out for a while but then I ran away. The chief had Ben Stiller, Jason Segel and Jonah Hill bring me back and I then I woke up.

I guess you had to be there.

I am watching a Hoarders follow-up episode right now. It’s interesting to see how my favorite hoarders are doing down the road.

If I were to rank my top five favorite shows, minus my fandom shows, it would look something like this:

1. Hoarders
2. Jeopardy
3. Toddlers and Tiaras
4. Wipeout
5. Sweet Genius

I don’t know what I’m going to do with my day now.

I’ll probably just think of things to blog about.

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