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I'm most unnerved. I dreamt about American Idol last night. Perhaps not strange since I spent a big part of last night, watching video clips from the show on the official site. Then again, it was the dream itself (and its nature) that unnerved me.

I kind of wasn't included in the dream (except as a nameless observer perhaps). Clay, Ruben and Kimberley L were there along with the judges. First I dreamt that the judges watched some street bums being showered. Then the contestants had to do an act where they writhed against a foggy sheet of glass. Ruben was excluded from that though. Simon was cheering them on, "Show me a bit of leg, Clay. That's wonderful! Kim, press your bosom against it. Yeah, like that!"

I think I need professional help. Compulsive moderating of W.A.I.L hasn't helped. Maybe finishing my Binns smut will. *opens a Word file*