Rawracookie's DJ

I think there is something about me mixing 2 shampoos.

The premise is from the Dresden files, kind of. I seem to be Harry Dresden. Although I'm a wizard, I don't do any magic in the dream. The main stage is a parking lot. I'm dodging and sneaking around. At some point I'm in a closet and the Council comes to yell at me.

Now I'm reading about this lunatic on wikipedia. It is related to Dresden, I think. He is on trial. He is on trial. I am now watching a video of it on youtube. The camera is from the Judge's perspective. He claims he has gone full circle in his group. Some sort of satanic cult? It means he is done doing whatever group activities. The prosecutor is manhandling him with his pen. He has it jammed lengthwise to his neck. I think the defendant tried to stab the prosecutor with his own pen. My alarm rings and it is time to go to real college.