Last night I had a dream the world was ending. I know I played some role in it, and it was in the not-to distant future. It started when a meteor/asteroid fell from the sky and hit earth. It somehow messed up the Earth’s magnetic field, which caused all the planes to fall down from the sky, and all the cars and basically every motorized vehicle to explode. It was terrifying and a lot of people died. Planes just started falling out of the skies and crashing. Everyone on the ground was freaked out…I could replay the memory in my dream quite a few times. It was disturbing. But I could transport to this other dementson which would go back before the asteroid and I could change it, but I didn’t know how. I could make it go to a different place…I wasn’t sure why or how, but I was changing the end of the world. I could see it all happen from above in this spaceship like place. It was sort of trippy. I woke up very restless…like I had not slept at all. I hope to go that something like this does not come to pass. I don’t really even think it’s possible.

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I just got hit with a wave of tiredness, must not fall asleep, but will probably go off and watch some random romantic comedie until I cry myself silly and eat a lb of cookie dough.

I thought I needed a man, but what I really need is a treadmill.