I think I remember how this dream goes...

[brewing_sanity]

There is no drama in my life. There are no fights. Just the clinking chains of the ceiling fan bouncing off of eachother as I dream up nothing and stare at the walls. I can feel the stillness in the air. It's like a dream waiting to happen, being conjured up as my mind wanders through all those yesterdays that I can barely begin to remember.

Comments

[imaginethisname]

el chapultapec anytime soon? i think we might both need it!

[brewing_sanity]

jazz=yes (always)

[sardonic_artery]

(No drama + no fights=good)/(Apathy + boredom=not good).

Of course, I'm still not entirely sure how to make the equation work myself.

Bleh.