January 7, 2007

• Last night, I played cards at Scott's house. I did all right, not finishing in the money in the first game but in the second game, wound up with $50. It was a cheap way to get $50 though, because there were 4 of us left (out of 10) and the 4 of us split the pot. I had the least amount of chips of anybody left, but everybody else said they were tired and wanted to split the pot, which was fine by me because I would have wound up with nothing if I had not finished at least 3rd.

  The playoffs started yesterday, most of the games have been pretty good so far. The Bears will be playing the beatable Seahawks. The whole season, people have been bagging on Rex Grossman, although I'm a Rex backer myself. I really want the Bears to win the Super Bowl,but I want them to win even more so that Rex can stick it to all those fuckers that won't stop complaining about him. He is not nearly as bad as everybody thinks he is, but all the fans talk about is how awful he is. Well, I got news for everybody, its all going to come down to the defense. The Bears defense has not been good since the St. Louis game, and nobody seems to realize or mention this.

  You ever have reoccurring dreams? When I was in high school, I used to have a reoccurring dream that I could blow myself. In the dream, I would finally be able to do that and then I would run around showing everybody my new trick. Quite honestly, though, would being able to blow myself really be worth the trouble? I mean, it probably is not all that good because you are probably in some sort of pain from having to put yourself in that position. Plus, how deep can you honestly take it? And you also run the risk of pulling muscle, breaking a bone or your neck or worse yet, getting stuck like that and having people take pictures and put them on the internet.

  Anywho, I digress. In my 20s, I had a reoccurring dream that I'm in a tornado. Another one is that my mom is alive. Also, another dream in which we are all camping. Another one I had was that I was pregnant and I flip out when I go to the doctor and he tells me where its going to come out. Ever since I took a trip via train over the summer, I have had a reoccurring dream that I'm traveling by train. Damn, I really want to take a train trip again, I loved it so much. I just don't know where to go, although I have some ideas. Maybe I can take a train trip and practice blowing myself in the train bathroom.

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