Who’s your daddy?

Danielle and I had a baby girl and I went telling everyone. She had dark hair on her chest, which I said was just like her daddy. She also started trying to speak right away. I forget the name i suggested for her, though I think it started with an ‘M’.

I was then in some stranger’s house. There was a fishtank someone had tried to stear and a newspaper. The person trying to stear it originally went into the back romo for something. I decided to try it myself. I used a sock and strectched it over the tank to cover it up, and noticed that the newspaper mentioned the theft of this tank. I deceded to take the sock off and not take anything, figurind the place was being watched. The original thief and I left, and then Dirty and I ran through a bunch of parks. She was off-leash adn behaved perfectly.

I then fell back into the baby dream, and she had gotten two raised bumps on her cheek overnight, and a few on her belly. All on her left side. We didn’t know what the cause was, but noone seemed too concerned.

Whole Lotta Rosie.

Danielle and I noticed Kevin Rose sleeping in a tent outside his house with a girlfriend. His house was actually the house at the end of my parent’s street. I took my z-lite sleeping pad and tossed it on the ground near them, laying down. Kevin came o ver and yanked the z-lite, throwing it into his tent. I told him it was amine, and he apologized. He thought I had taken his. They went inside for a bit and came out with bikes to go riding with us. His girl had a pretty crappy bike in comparison to the rest of us. I kept getting loops of trying to find and put on some sunglasses, so we never actually got to riding with them or becoming friends. I was hoping he might have some sort of worthwhile job for me.

I was in some professor’s class, I couldn’t ever remember his name and he had curly brown hair and was a jerk it seemed. I was walking in the hallway looking at some of the work from art students, noticing that the main reason they were bad wasn’t their poor composition, it was their poor subject materiial- which was assigned by John. There was one incredibly good ink drawing of a sortof young female gozer.

Not making movies, or playing sports.

Had an old friend, alex over. We were gonna go make some silly video, but I wanted to go into my parents house and let the dog out first. He stayed in the car and I wenti n and played with the dogs for awshile. I then went to the bathrom and somehow managed to pee an the carpet, which took awhile t clean up. Then my father came home and I started talking to him for awhile. It had gotten dark out, and I ran outside to find Alex, who had started walking back home. I caught up with him in the neighbor’s yard.

I was in somehouse, not sure if it was supposied to be one I live in or not. Kevin was there and trying to get me to play some sport. We were in the kitchen and I noticed some strange feelingn near me, like there was a gost. I eventually realized I could switch back and fourth between Lillis and Beals, causing AoE’s and multi-shots to try and determine how many ghosts were actually in the room.

Couch B-Ball is where it’s at.

I was laying on the couch to fall asleep, throwing a basketball around for some reason. It went rather far away from me and bounced for a good while ad I eventeuallly picked it up. I heard the woman downstairs yell that she was about to come knocking.

I was in a classroom for a peresntation during Kelly’s final period, watching a film on something. Danielle and I wanted to go to wendy’s at next break, and I went out in to the hlalway during the current one to tocck my shurt in. I looked into one of Birmingham’s classes and stepped in for a minute. My nose started running though, so I quickly ran out to get some tissue in the bathroom.