( In which Ashe's ultimate fantasy comes to life in dream form, warning, sexual material behind the cut. )

So Saturday night was positively phenomenal in the sense that we turned down a party to hang out at Chev's house. We had a bowl, a bubbler, and a blunt going around between the five of us and the experience was beautifully surreal. It was right after that huge thunderstorm, and the air was thick with fog. We could hear the music from the feshta ( Read more... )

So I had the weirdest fucking dream last night.

In this dream, Greg left me and eloped with Lisa. Heartbroken and devastated, I called bindusara, and he then proceeded to buy me a plane ticket to come see him. So I do, and his apartment looks, oddly enough, like Ryan's apartment back home. However, he ignores me the entire time I'm there, distracting ( Read more... )

Having random, graphic, fucking horrible nightmares about your dead brother is not cool.

I opened my eyes, realized it was just cruel unreality, and now I'm in this disgusting, wiggly, tearful state that I just can't break free of. Fuck.

( Quite possibly the WORST nightmare I've had in years. )

If your friend just joined the army, what does it mean if you're now having dreams about him showing up at your house, completely mute with scars all over his face and his jaw wired shut? What's more, you saw some kind of vehicular accident involving him, with lots of deep water and crushing machinery?

I'm scared...

So I don't know what my brother did to my comp, but everything's smaller and bigger at the same time and it's giving me a headache trying to read everything. I think I might have to put on my glasses ;.;

Anyways ( I had a really fucking awful nightmare last night. )