I know I haven;t updated in forever, but this is the most important thing right now.
Last night I had one of the first dreams that I have been able to remember in months, and it made me realize that there is probably a damn good reason I haven't been remembering them.
In one part, my ears were packed full of wax. I could hear and all, but I had the persistant urge to claw the awful shit out of my ears. Plus I remember thinking about how totally unpleasant it must look.
Another part I was driving around Havana, Cuba. Not sure why, I dont think about Cuba all that much compared to other places. I was driving and there was a couple making out sweatily and heavily in the back seat. My biggest fear was the unexposed genetalia gettting us pullede over, and myself consequentially deported.
thats all. Weird ears and driving for heavy petters in Cuba. Perhaps this will make some sort of sense by the end of the day.