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[trinityvixen]

Donating blood last night with earthrise, I realized I never shared this bizarre dream I had. I think it was either the night after or night before I finished Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows. No spoilers, though.

Basically, my dream? JK Rowling was running away from someone. It turned out to be Ann Coulter. I woke up, still horrified by the dream, then I thought about it and laughed for about ten minutes straight. Because that is so appropriately funny in many, many ways.

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I think the latter. It's hard to tell. I go into a sort of adrenaline-induced period of extreme inability to control anything I say, even more so than my usual, after donating blood. I get giddy, in case you hadn't noticed.

But you won't be laughing when that comes true...