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Well, it's been a long time...

It seems recently that reality has invaded my dreams, or my dreams have invaded reality. Either way, it's harder to tell which is which.

But in a life without purpose, is that a bad thing?

But it explains why my dreams are odd but boring. Maybe surreal is the word. My life is marked with surreal moments that seem to sum it up...
maybe it's just a long dream?
I've gotten into the habit of writing dreams down, but I remember that in a dream I awoke and wrote it down.
That was odd, like in another dream I was looking though my sketchbook and in it were things I have yet to draw.
but I am ranting, so I will stop.