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December 15th, 2009

family dream @ 10:34 am

I slept with a friend last night
who must fly home soon
to serve as a witness in his sister's divorce trial
"Yes, it's true that their love is no longer valid. Yes it's true he does not deserve her love anymore. Yes, it's true she deserves to be free of this weight. Sorry love doesn't always work out."
My Mother and Father met this friend, his sister and that husband
my mother and friend and sister got on great
the two husbands only talked with eachother and were two peas in a pod...

I'd been talking with my friend about my trip to Ireland
and other family shit... er, interractions
and my desire to return to Ireland
I even sent out emails to someone there about renting a house...

so in sleep

I was living with Brother, Sister, Mother, Father
came home
Dad told us all he'd sold the house and we had to be out tomorrow

we found an apartment in London and packed up.. moved as a family
somehow
in the first day
my parents had a fight and my mom decided to have a divorce
so we found another apartment for her elsewhere
Sister and I moved in with mother
brother stayed with father
I remember coming home from Dinner that night and my brother lighting a cigarette on the tube
(the friend I slept with smokes like a...)
and a woman told my broth he had to put it out or get off
he got off at the next stop

back at my dad's
I was packing the rest of my stuff
and found
in my Inventory (like a video game)
a bottle of Mood Poisoning
I wondered why I thought that important enough to bring with me
a little man moved around in the screen
a worker
I decided to keep the bottle
just in case it might come in handy

and my dad came into the room (didn't look like my dad)
crying
started to say something:
we all gave him the hand





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