I slept not good not well but just slept. The thing with max is taking over My subconscious and invading my dreams. I was in a time loop stuck with slightly different versions of myself.
This one was like 1950s Amy who was interested in/dating? a 1950s boy who was very much like Hoyt from true blood. it was
Long skirts and Letterman jackets colored burgundy and gold. He played football and stuff
I stepped outside and Like 1980s Amy had max. And was like here your turn I had to do it an hour ago it sucked.
Then I started to cry and Hoyt was all like don't cry I'll go with you. I was like no I gotta go it alone.
Picked up max and went to the appt. I woke up when I touched the dog.
I'm a loner, Dottie, a rebel. Guh, I feel Like shit already it's going to be a long weekend. Yay!
Oh yeah I got the rooster stuck in my head I dint like Alice in chains
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