So, I had that dream again, the one about the Tyrannosaurus...only this time she was my daughter who, for some odd reason, was now named Jane. No, I didn't have my world rocked by its mother. It was adopted.
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And we died in a storm of bullets...again! Wtf! My dreams won't end with me alive.
For some reason, as a kid I ended up figuring out that my dreams will end if I die in them. So sometimes I'll purposely attempt to die...but it won't let me. It was frustrating.
Dan...nice! So your waist-length hair is gone, bwahaha.
OMG. Is this that special Miaka was telling me about? Someone must sub it, I love watching these guys crack up as the pack of men in drag mess around. XD