Category: Personal
Soooo…been meaning to do a general life update for a couple weeks now. Been doing some fun stuff here and there, and alternating between bored and frazzled when nothing’s going on. […]
Listening to: Kelly Clarkson - Three Months
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This was probably the best birthday I’ve had in years, if not ever, and I think it had to do, in large part, with the fact that I did what I wanted, for *me*…
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I have been rather succinctly reminded that I don’t really know the people I’ve met online or in my local meatspace…
It always takes me a little aback when someone tells me thank you on Veteran’s Day. It’s hard to reconcile the feeling that I never really did anything important while I was in the military with the fact that, on paper, I’m a veteran of war…
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I was a mouse/watching a mouse (or some small rodent) trying to make its way through a factory/video game type setting (??)/warzone. War zone setting = “deep winter”. “I” was caught by humans when “I” was trying to keep from freezing by hiding in the pocket of a soldier’s jacket/shirt…
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Some sort of police/detective squad trying to find/stop a serial bomber. At one point “I” went to negotiate [something] with a guy wearing a brown trenchcoat and a weird devil/demon mask. He was a guy who we knew, who was always pulling dumb stunts to try and get attention.
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Zombies. 2 continuous but slightly different storylines. No on familiar/form real life except me.
First: Civilian-style house, large, seemed summer in style, with a large hilly yard, nice grass. I think there was a large pond/small lake in back, and trees all around, but not necessarily forest. Beginning of outbreak. Pets disappearing in treeline. One instance was a dog that a rescue party was sent after. 3 or 4 people. I think that’s when we started to realize what was going on…
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Second: I ended up in a military-style training course to learn defense and offence vs. zombies. We (or sometimes just me, I think) were in cammies. It seemed a little like school, and I remember thinking that most everyone seemed very young…
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Third: The environment looked like the insides of some sort of weird alien ship or something, all dark and chitinous-looking metal, with round, curving halls. I got the feeling that this was the origin of the zombie plague…
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