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Monday, July 30, 2007 dreams i've had the past few nights 26th - this one was morbid. i'm stuck in house owned by a group of people who like to experiment with ways of killing. they don't know i'm hiding in the house, looking for a way out. i overhear a woman & a man talking about how one of the "subjects" is dying before they're done w/ him. i find my way outside, get into a car & end up crashing it into the garage, almost killing myself. then i realize it's not the same place it was. now, it's my sister's house. (wow.. what on earth could that mean?) 30th - i'm out of town w/ Gloria, she's hungry. we wander into a fancy little coffee shop. i ask the snooty lady to just give me a cheap muffin. she hands me two broken up halves of two different kinds of muffins. i have a little taste & hand it to her. see the price is $180 per muffin. freak out & get pissed that the lady would give me the most ridiculously overpriced crap i've ever seen. don't pay, just leave.