I had a dream where I was unable to burst through a window no matter how hard I tried. End dream.
I did isolation exercises at the gym.
At the mall, I saw Helen heading towards Target. She introduced me to her daughter.
Unexpectedly, the butterface - the fellow Potterhead (Harry Potter fan) that I had a moment with when she used to work at my local Hot Topic before transferring away to the neighboring city's Hot Topic - was at my local Hot Topic! She had a backpack on, so it looked like she was just visiting. I waited a while before swinging back around for another look ... but in my carelesness, I didn't see my stalker. My stalker pointed at me. I walked away. Cockblocker!
My mommy and I ate at Acapulco.
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