Sunday

If I don't have enough human contact while I'm awake, I make up for it in my dreams. I have all kinds of conversations in my dreams. It gets confusing though. Like I will get to thinking about a subject (while I'm awake (I guess)), and I remember that I was just talking about that subject with somebody - but then I realize that I can't determine with total certainty whether I had that conversation while I was awake or if I had it with one of my dream friends. Sometimes people I know in real life - who aren't really friends - are my good friends in my dreams. This is pretty sad. Conscious Bobby just isn't as outgoing as Dreaming Bobby. Some day I'll consolidate all of the different Bobbys into one, and we...I...will be like a super hero.

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