August 19th, 2001

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I woke up from a dream about He Who Still Remains Nameless, I saw him and ran to give him the "merciless tackle" I recently promised. But I was in a strappy harness that was holding me back. I could still reach him and hugged him, but from a place of restraint. Gee my dreams are subtle...
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