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I make crazy dreams these days.
The other day I dreamt I had a 5-hour dissertation on "Conscience of the meat". It was a bit weird.
Last night I dreamt I was in the street, and for some reason there had been a Black Eyed Peas gig, and I saw will.i.am and beat the shit out of him, and then stole a gigantic sleeping bag from him.
Still can't think of any meaning for this...
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