I confess.....

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Speaking of dreams, Last night I had a dream inspired by Revolutionary Girl Utena (and also, apparently, WP poster Spokane_Girl).

In the beginning, I was watching a baseball game involving Utena, Wakaba, Nanami and a bunch of other female characters I didn't recognize. Juri wasn't there, though. I was cheering for Utena. All of a sudden, Nanami started saying bad things about Anthy, like that Anthy wet herself all the time and a bunch of other mean things. I yelled at Nanami to stop it and told her she couldn't prove it. She said that she could. I ran away from the baseball game feeling angry.

I found Anthy and Akio under a gazebo. Anthy was crying and I quickly found out that Nanami was right... Anthy had an accident. Akio just sat there while Anthy cried at his feet. I approached them and I told Anthy that I didn't believe anything that Nanami said; that she was just a bully. I looked into Anthy's eyes and told her that I would always stick up for her, and that I really wanted to be her friend. For some reason, Anthy glared at me and her eyes started shrinking. I felt scared and looked at Akio, who just smiled at me.

And that's how it went. It ended there.

I confess that I was high on an energy drink, and that motivated my to tidy my apartment. I'll tidy up some more, after I awake from my 1:30 nap and I'm waiting for my tea to boil.

I confess I am about to watch the movie Pink Flamingos (by John Waters).

I confess that I'm Londoner trapped in a Canadian's body.

^ I confess that on reading that my vivid imagination heard a little voice coming from your body saying "help! Let me out".

I confess my imagination is in hyperdrive tonight. Someone beat me around the face with a kipper to make me slow down. My mind is like a runaway train.

I confess that I like bright colours.

I confess I am LOVING what I have seen of The Spy Next Door so far and please don't knock it!

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I'm a writer, not a fighter and my pen is always loaded.

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I confess that my size makes me feel strong and powerful. I'm the least likely to be raped out of all the women in my area.

I confess I need more money... to buy more Nike Air Max shoes...

I confess that I'm a slow learner, though I have a high IQ. Does that make sense to you. I'm not mentally ret*d, nor am I saying that people who are happen to be broken, which they're not.

I confess I used to dream big things but I have to look at my feet --- they can't fit in large shoes.

I confess that If I could take my Wii with me, I'd travel back to the Mid-60s, in a second.

I confess I'd take a PSP set and just play all the songs by Wham! and the Police and Duran Duran --- the 80's bands and so on...

Really, it's true for me.

I confess that on days like today, I really hate myself.

^ I know the feeling, friend.

I confess that it is extremely disheartening that no one, not even an aspie, can enjoy a friendly dissenting conversation (debate) with me without thinking that I am angry and getting upset. I very much enjoy debates/lively conversation and sharing ideas. I don't understand why everyone thinks its negative.

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My family are exactly the same. Whenever I have any ideas which challenge the conventional they label me as a troublemaker or something similar. Sometimes you just want someone out there to accept that you too, possess an opinion. (((((hugs))))))