... where wings take dream!
If my memory serves me correctly, which it rarely does... I had a dream last night where Ashley accidentally spent the night at my house, and when I woke up I was trying to get her up and once she did she just took off, and then like, I never heard from her again. And I specifically remember wanting to write a journal entry about it, in my dream! It was weird, as all dreams tend to be, and I had a two story house and my room was messier than ever I think, and I couldn't get a grip on time. Like, I had no idea if it was seven in the morning or at night, and I had to ask a bunch of people in a driveway where I felt like passing out. Not ask where I felt like passing out, but where I had felt like passing out I asked. I think the cops were after me, too. So yeah, basically one of those dreams where you're in a panic/frenzy and once you wake up it's such a relief. Well that dream is dead, and most of them suck, but one that doesn't suck and is very much alive is the dream for me and Ashley to make the Two-Thousand-and-Six Teal Sound Drum and Bugle Corps. Anyway, waste of an entry, but I figured if I wouldn't have put something I wouldn't have put anything. I don't make sense... hah. Later.