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Okay I just realized/remembered that last night, not only did I dream about getting stoned with and being charmingly seduced by a friend of mine that I'll probably always have a minor crush on, but I also dreamed that I hooked up with a silver metallic booty-short-clad Zac Efron after our yoga class. And then! I dreamed about me and MEGHAN considering having drunken sex just so we could tell our friends and weird them out. Talk about having sex on the mind! Oh man, I'd love for someone to psychoanalyze that. Wow. Last night was a great night for dreaming! I guess no matter how rational and deliberate I may try to be, I'll somehow always be a typical, carnal, guy.