I Think Skinless Women are Hot
Hello people!
The dream I remember was awful.
This psychotic bitch was trying to kill my parents. I was in our house, but it was kind of a combination of our Connecticut house and the one we're in now. The front of the house had the front door right in front of the stairs that went up to the second level (sorta like the house in Home Alone). But we had the breezeway that we have now, off to the side of the house.
I went up to the breezeway door and saw that Taco, our dog, was out there. I panicked, quickly opened the door and said, "Taco! Get in here!" He ran into the house and I slammed the door shut behind him, locking the deadbolt, the handle lock and the chain. I then went to the front door and saw that all the locks I'd had on it were disabled. I couldn't figure out how, but didn't waste any time.
I changed the locks and put in a deadbolt, a chain and two other locks I don't remember. I must have left the room for a minute, but I don't remember doing that or why I may have done it. When I came back to the front door, all of the locks were un-done. And the psycho bitch was on the stairs, going up to mom and dad's room. I grabbed her arm and yanked her down to the ground.
She fell on her back, and I started beating the fuck out of her. She disappeared, and I saw it as an opportunity to change the locks again, but I was really worried. I kept thinking, "She already got through these locks - even the chain...I don't know what else to do..." I wanted to yell for my parents and ask them what I should do, but I didn't want them to come out of their room and leave themselves exposed to the psycho.
I started crying while changing out the locks again and then woke up. It was absolutely fucking terrible. I was glad to wake up. Anywho, it was 8:20 when my alarm went off, and I went downstairs to get ready. I made myself a little personal flatbread pizza for lunch and dad took me to school at 9:40. I had a test in my first class, so I studied for it for the next hour after dad dropped me off.
At 11:00, I went to my Bones class and took the test. It was incredibly easy, lol. Pretty confident about it, finished it pretty quick. I went over to the student center and ate my lunch. Then I watched NoES 2: Freddy's Revenge. I've really been missing Freddy lately. It was fun to be back on Elm Street. <3 Next, I went to Fiction Writing. We workshopped my story today. I'd handed in the first two chaps of Black & White.
That's the one I'm super proud of. Everyone in class loved it. There were maybe two or three comments on what could be improved, and all of those issues are things I already planned on addressing in future chapters. Even the teacher had absolutely no criticisms. It put me over the fucking moon, lol. I was very sensitive about this story going in because I'm so happy with it on my own.
I'm just glad that everyone else likes it. :3 Moving on...I took the bus home and got there around 4:30. Mom was hectic and running around cuz she had an appointment to get to. She left pretty quickly and I did chores: did a load of laundry, stoked the fire, did the dishes, made myself dinner, did more dishes, stoked the fire, got wood for the fire. WHEW. After all that, I went upstairs and chilled.
There was a House marathon on Sleuth, so I turned it on. I'm really enjoying it. :3 I decided I wanted to watch the seasons I missed and catch up. I don't want to keep up with the show, but I want to see every episode at some point. Mom and dad came home around 8:30 and I joined them downstairs. We spent the night talking about random stuff. Never even turned the TV on.
Teh rents went to bed and I'm heading that way myself pretty soon. Title of this post is from an ep of House that I hadn't seen. Actually, I haven't seen any of the ones that were on today - they're from season...five, I think. Good stuff. School's gonna be Hell tomorrow, though.
Love y'all - Mira/Doc/Kat *meow*
The dream I remember was awful.
This psychotic bitch was trying to kill my parents. I was in our house, but it was kind of a combination of our Connecticut house and the one we're in now. The front of the house had the front door right in front of the stairs that went up to the second level (sorta like the house in Home Alone). But we had the breezeway that we have now, off to the side of the house.
I went up to the breezeway door and saw that Taco, our dog, was out there. I panicked, quickly opened the door and said, "Taco! Get in here!" He ran into the house and I slammed the door shut behind him, locking the deadbolt, the handle lock and the chain. I then went to the front door and saw that all the locks I'd had on it were disabled. I couldn't figure out how, but didn't waste any time.
I changed the locks and put in a deadbolt, a chain and two other locks I don't remember. I must have left the room for a minute, but I don't remember doing that or why I may have done it. When I came back to the front door, all of the locks were un-done. And the psycho bitch was on the stairs, going up to mom and dad's room. I grabbed her arm and yanked her down to the ground.
She fell on her back, and I started beating the fuck out of her. She disappeared, and I saw it as an opportunity to change the locks again, but I was really worried. I kept thinking, "She already got through these locks - even the chain...I don't know what else to do..." I wanted to yell for my parents and ask them what I should do, but I didn't want them to come out of their room and leave themselves exposed to the psycho.
I started crying while changing out the locks again and then woke up. It was absolutely fucking terrible. I was glad to wake up. Anywho, it was 8:20 when my alarm went off, and I went downstairs to get ready. I made myself a little personal flatbread pizza for lunch and dad took me to school at 9:40. I had a test in my first class, so I studied for it for the next hour after dad dropped me off.
At 11:00, I went to my Bones class and took the test. It was incredibly easy, lol. Pretty confident about it, finished it pretty quick. I went over to the student center and ate my lunch. Then I watched NoES 2: Freddy's Revenge. I've really been missing Freddy lately. It was fun to be back on Elm Street. <3 Next, I went to Fiction Writing. We workshopped my story today. I'd handed in the first two chaps of Black & White.
That's the one I'm super proud of. Everyone in class loved it. There were maybe two or three comments on what could be improved, and all of those issues are things I already planned on addressing in future chapters. Even the teacher had absolutely no criticisms. It put me over the fucking moon, lol. I was very sensitive about this story going in because I'm so happy with it on my own.
I'm just glad that everyone else likes it. :3 Moving on...I took the bus home and got there around 4:30. Mom was hectic and running around cuz she had an appointment to get to. She left pretty quickly and I did chores: did a load of laundry, stoked the fire, did the dishes, made myself dinner, did more dishes, stoked the fire, got wood for the fire. WHEW. After all that, I went upstairs and chilled.
There was a House marathon on Sleuth, so I turned it on. I'm really enjoying it. :3 I decided I wanted to watch the seasons I missed and catch up. I don't want to keep up with the show, but I want to see every episode at some point. Mom and dad came home around 8:30 and I joined them downstairs. We spent the night talking about random stuff. Never even turned the TV on.
Teh rents went to bed and I'm heading that way myself pretty soon. Title of this post is from an ep of House that I hadn't seen. Actually, I haven't seen any of the ones that were on today - they're from season...five, I think. Good stuff. School's gonna be Hell tomorrow, though.
Love y'all - Mira/Doc/Kat *meow*