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I woke up today from a really odd dream about high school. I had this nerdy little math teacher who was more interested in sharing his opinion on music than teaching math. He gave me a name of some musician and man I wish I could remember it now but I've already forgotten. Anyways the name was some musical bad ass in my teachers opinion and so I went to check this guy out. I found an old album of the supposed badass and listened to it. Here's why this whole dumb dream is worth writing about; I woke up and the stupid song was stuck in my head. A song that doesn't exist other than in my dream! I have never done that before or at least I don't remember conducting music for my nutty dreams. That's all I have to say about that.
I'm sick of people using this week as an opportunity to write some sort of criticism of the U.S. And then have one of their buddies get them on readers choice. Fuck these people. I've been knocking them off the front page when I see them by voting for some random entry as readers choice. It's a war!
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