windows to the soul...
ive been having the WIERDEST dreams lateley... i usually dont dream, unless they are nightmares, which these kinda seem like. theyre not good, they always have an aura of hideous fright in them, but its like watching a train wreck, its horrible, but i cant look away. Last night i had a few wierd ones I could remember. I went biking wiht my mom, downhill, and it was at a ski mountain, so there were like double black diamonds and such, but it was summer, so everything was melted. I ended up on top of this huge cliff, over water, so i get lotsa runway room and try to jump over the wqater, i get onto this little island thingo and break my rim, and start yelling at my mom for my gloves... i dunno wtf that was about. then i had another dream where im sitting eating dinner with rachel starzman and my parents... and they are talking about how they hate potheads (my parents are) this goes on for a while. then rachel is just like, hey, imma go roll a blunt, you wanna go smoke it? and im like ok. thats pretty much the extent of the dream. ive had other ones where i find out all my good friends were horribly mutilated, where i overdose, where I find out im adopted. just crazyness.