I'm using the same year as my VCR. I nearly forgot to store last night's dream for posterity.
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I was living in a house, and I kept walking around the neighbourhood to see what it was like, and weird snobby people lived near me. Then Sean called and had these story ideas that were so LAME. Like, one, he was like "How about a show about a rich Texas family that controls most of the city!" and I was like "You mean like... Dallas?"
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Note: Sean is not usually terribly lame like that.