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Jun 2nd, 2003, 09:15 PM
man, dreams relly have an affect on me. One time bout 3 years ago i had a dream that our backyard was a gravesite and i was freaked and liek imagining that there was shit their all the time.
then saturday i had a dream the D.C. sniper was in toronto and he sniped a girl. and i saw him go into his house. and i wanted to phone the cops but my mom tole me no. so i went and tried to kill him but he just whopped me.
then was watching cartoons and i bird would fly froma tree in the corner of my eye and i would think "holy shit its a sniper!" for like the whole day.
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