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Totally woke up just in time to be able to catch the second run of tonight's new episode of Sons of Anarchy, but am too... just can't move to go upstairs and watch it. I need cable in my room. Fuck. It's an important episode, too, and if anything happens to Jax and Tara and the babies... well, I'll be watching from behind a pillow and yelling at the screen anyway, because that's how I roll. But still. Stupid show.

I need a wand. Remember in HP fic how we were always having the characters cast silencing charms or whatever around their rooms and shit so nobody could hear them? I need to cast a silencing charm around the rat cage. Those fuckers are loud tonight.

Have had ridiculous nightmares the past two nights, the kind that make me have panic attacks in my sleep and make me never want to sleep again, but the night before that I had this crazy ass dream that I keep meaning to tell yall about. I don't know if it was time travel or an alternate reality or what, but I was an some college campus and I didn't know when or where I was, and everyone I met was being very vague about it, and then someone mentioned there was a Dr [asimplechord's real name] there, so I kept trying to get them to take me to her, because I figured she could help me (duh) but then we ran into [Mr asimplechord] and he didn't even know asimplechord, so I was all on the verge of freaking out anyway, but then someone started talking about a concert at the student center, and I figured out it was MCR even though their name was actually MyChem and not My Chemical Romance. And I was wearing my Clandestine mixtape tshirt and when someone asked about it I said something about Pete and no one knew who he was. Then I did have an actual freak out because HOW DID EVERYONE KNOW WHO MIKEY WAY WAS BUT NO ONE KNOW PETE WENTZ??? I was seriously having a breakdown over it! Mikey without Pete just doesn't make sense in my head! So we went to the concert and MyChem was playing a PatD song (idek) and then Mikey recognized my shirt and then I woke up.

My other recent non-nightmare dreams have involved a dozen women I know having babies, running from the cops in a stolen car, and blowing up a restaurant but setting it up to look like it was caused by local law enforcement. Too much SoA on that last one, maybe, lol.

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Why is livenation sending me an email about the Rise Against show in Camden NJ and not, idk, Norfolk? Or one of the Texas dates?

Last week they sent me an email about a show in Hershey that the lineup included Patrick Stump, Big Time Rush, and Joe Jonas. At first, I was like "what have I ever bought tix to that would make them think I'd want to go to this concert?" but then I was wishing I could afford to go because I totally would. :)