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    Quake, crash, fragmented, fat

    by , 02-05-2011 at 08:29 PM (445 Views)
    2/4-5. 1130. 520. Home on computer. Desk is more facing the wall than the corner. See some people outside. One is Dave. Talk at computer. Dave seems to have an eye half closed like it’s swollen. Look outside and there are 2 SUV’s crashed (dark blue hit a silver one) at the stop sign. Outside and Sean is there too. Then sitting in a vehicle down at the corner of the field at Xxxxx. Looking at crash. Then feel Pwaves, stay still and feel that it’s just my heartbeat (This actually happens. I think I feel a Pwave, but just ends up being my heartbeat). Looking at reflective objects and see them shaking, so there must be a quake coming up. Quake hits, only a 4ish I’d guess. Get out laptop to post on DR, but post on FB instead as it’d be faster to do. Can’t figure out what I want to type though. Then Heather Xxxx is driving. “How’s it going?” Then I’m in a house in TX. Get out. Drive, in traffic. See some smoke. I think, “From the quake?” Hear the FD. Some guy with us says it’s a Cadillac on fire. Area looks like Norco now. Drive past some cows in the road (There’s a bridge to the right which may be a RR). Then head back home. Walking. Pass some cows again, but one is in my way and I duck to go under it

    In WA. Super rainy. Standing on a bridge. Car crashes. Hits a cop car too

    At a fast food place, buy something? Then I’m having trouble with something. Then outside in a super lifted truck, no roof. Talking with Chingy and Durr. I buy something? Durr helps me

    930. Something, at home I think. See that I’m fat, maybe 220lbs ish, have a second chin going on. Then I’m at the Xxxxx’s. Something with DMZ Tim? We’re all in a hurry for something. We drive around the corner to my house. In a white super lifted truck, no roof (what's with the trucks?). Pull onto driveway, mom there, and I hop out, “Give me one minute!” and go in. Look out my window and there’s a fire engine across the street, but looks like a birthday party going on. Frantic to find what I’m looking for . Many times I go into the bathroom and look at myself, still fat. Wonder how it happened. Think, “Probably because I haven’t been working out and have been eating a lot (And I have).” Trying to get what I need. Still can’t find. Go to bathroom and have this milk in my hair, and it’s blue. My hair is a dirty blonde color, and I’m normal thin. Comb out blue milk. “Come on, come on!” I think. Grab a stuffed banana and apple toy and put into my pocket. Go into living room and tear them out of my pocket and throw a tantrum for not being able to get what I need to leave

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    Updated 02-14-2011 at 09:15 PM by 28615

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