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Thursday, February 12, 2004 

That's strange...

I dreamt last night that I was engaged in a staring contest with God where the loser would die. I'm not particularly religious, so this was kind of odd.

He glowed, had long white hair and beard and eyes of flame. He spoke to me, but I don't remember His words. I do remember that He seemed pissed.

I also remember thinking, "This was a bad idea."