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I had a dream the other night that I went back to Beloit early because I was meeting with people to be on some sort of x-team, though no one seemed to have any powers. Aside from a few people, all the people there were 16 year old girls. Mike and I were obsessed with these ice cream popsicle bars and bought 50$ worth when we were given money for a shopping game to see who got the most interesting stuff for their money. Someone asked if we had seen Nate around and we were all "Not yet." and they said "He got fat." and I was all "Yeah right." but he appeared with a Jim Gannon-esque beer belly. It was bizarre. There were beds arranged in a square of four beds inside cubicles. The idea was you slept with your team members, but our team had the three of us and three of the 16 year olds. Baffling. Then I woke up.
Also, I'm not so sure about this being twenty thing. It's strange and slightly off putting.
Also, after this begins the slow part of the summer until the end of July with Harry Potter things.
After going though the slide library's entire collection of 20th century British art I have discovered that over half of the painters of that time period were gay or bisexual. The UK seems to be really good at producing gay people.
I'm going to go eat cookies.
Also, I'm not so sure about this being twenty thing. It's strange and slightly off putting.
Also, after this begins the slow part of the summer until the end of July with Harry Potter things.
After going though the slide library's entire collection of 20th century British art I have discovered that over half of the painters of that time period were gay or bisexual. The UK seems to be really good at producing gay people.
I'm going to go eat cookies.
