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March 11th, 2006

I had another dream about James Woods last night. I think that makes this my second. In this one, I kept seeing him at Mass, which is weird not because he doesn't live anywhere near me, but because I don't think he's Catholic. And then I somehow got his cell number, but I kept misdialing.

Paging Dr. Freud.