Today sucked.

Then a panic attack before bed.

Now I can't sleep.

Fuck.

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Last night, I had a spectacular dream. I ran in a wedding dress. To understand why this was so amazing, you must first understand: in dreams, I cannot run. I merely start floating when I am scared, as though I were in space or my legs were haunted. Nomally, running in a dream is like trying to swim without the resistance of the water. Sometimes, I ( Read more... )