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I don’t know what’s going to happen from here, and I’m not entirely sure how to deal with it. But deal with it I will. 

I had a dream last night about Jack White… He kept setting vicious dogs on me, while he walked coolly behind.  I’d run for my life down street after street, and eventually the dogs would catch up to me. But just as they’d lunge to attack, Jack White would give a signal and they’d come back to him. This happened again and again, but he’d always yell “Run run!” after me encouragingly when he let them go again. 

… I have no idea what that means. Maybe it’s symbolic of his music or something - it’s so raw and unleashed that it has an effect on me similar to that of being chased by dogs? 

Or I just have a strange imagination. Yeah, I think that’s it.