I was randomly opening up an old journal and found this in an entry dated October 30, 2001:
(Oh yeah, more of Dream 2):
was pregnant but it was weird. it’s like a bubble. belly button is popping out. Go to the doctor’s. I’m fine. tell Louie we’re going to have a baby…. Then the shape slowly fits more into body, until it disappears… then i’m not pregnant anymore and I wonder what happened.
Why do I want to remember? I don’t know. I just feel like I have to.
