Finally they have started, the nightmares. Michael and I are being handfasted in 14 days and I had my first nightmare about it last night.

Nothing was going right, no one knew their lines and then Lilly couldn’t be there so we got the only replacement we could find (that annoying boss from office space.) My parents walked out in the middle of the ritual, people talked through the rest, I lost my skirt, the food was living and people couldn’t catch it.

Of course the nightmare is completely transparent and easy to understand and while waking it is really funny! Seriously though it was terrifying while I was asleep, hehe. The office space guy? Noooooo.

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Hmmm: I have been researching the history of the pentacle lately for one of my websites and ran across this page which appears to be on some kind of odd fundy Christian debt help site. The information on this page (about the Knights Templar) is pretty decent until you get to the end where it seems to be saying I have to get out of debt so I don’t fund the secret the Knights Templar/Freemasonry/the Illuminati organization trying to rule the world.

For some reason it makes me think of Pinky and The Brain…