Special Pop-Tarts and sickness
So I dreamed that I was eating chocolate Pop-Tarts (confiscated from someone's car.. I forget who) with their usual filling of delicious chocolate goopy-ness, except this time they had a bit of added weed. Strange, but a rather tasty way to get high I'd imagine (and was so in my dream).
And Lauren's the only one that will get this part, but I'm going to put it anyway..... I was here at the house and Jim Bolton came and was getting all pissy with me because he could tell I was high. But I just went upstairs and munched on some dried fruit or crackers or whatever else it was I had that also contained marijuana.
On another topic, my throat has been sore for the past few days. Not that kind of sore you can feel all the time, but that kind of sore that pains you to swallow so much so that you become dehydrated due to avoiding any more swallowing than is absolutely necessary. Saliva or nothing (except for the occasional juice). Not only that, but it's been massively swollen, and with white patches of NASTY. When I looked at my throat and discovered that yesterday, along with my mood, it was enough to push me over the edge. It was so sore and so damn frikkin nasty, I wanted to cry. And I did. And then I got over it.
Also, for a few more days than the sore throat, the lymph node on the right side of my neck has been irritatingly swollen. Apparently it's going around. There are about 4 people I may have gotten these wretched ailments from. Bitches (even though they're all boys).
Ahhhh why is it always so bothersome to think of the goings on as of late? Not that they've been unpleasant, by any means, but simply because I find it sort of difficult and irritating to do.
But I have been taking a lot of pictures with my oh-so-damn-handy camera phone which would jump start my memory on dates, places, events...
I will probably post those later. Along with brief explanations so as to make sort of my usual update about what I've been doing.
Now I need some breakfast (if only I had some of those aforementioned Pop-Tarts)
And Lauren's the only one that will get this part, but I'm going to put it anyway..... I was here at the house and Jim Bolton came and was getting all pissy with me because he could tell I was high. But I just went upstairs and munched on some dried fruit or crackers or whatever else it was I had that also contained marijuana.
On another topic, my throat has been sore for the past few days. Not that kind of sore you can feel all the time, but that kind of sore that pains you to swallow so much so that you become dehydrated due to avoiding any more swallowing than is absolutely necessary. Saliva or nothing (except for the occasional juice). Not only that, but it's been massively swollen, and with white patches of NASTY. When I looked at my throat and discovered that yesterday, along with my mood, it was enough to push me over the edge. It was so sore and so damn frikkin nasty, I wanted to cry. And I did. And then I got over it.
Also, for a few more days than the sore throat, the lymph node on the right side of my neck has been irritatingly swollen. Apparently it's going around. There are about 4 people I may have gotten these wretched ailments from. Bitches (even though they're all boys).
Ahhhh why is it always so bothersome to think of the goings on as of late? Not that they've been unpleasant, by any means, but simply because I find it sort of difficult and irritating to do.
But I have been taking a lot of pictures with my oh-so-damn-handy camera phone which would jump start my memory on dates, places, events...
I will probably post those later. Along with brief explanations so as to make sort of my usual update about what I've been doing.
Now I need some breakfast (if only I had some of those aforementioned Pop-Tarts)