I rode my bike to the beach. To see my mom. And even though it was November in my dream, it felt like 70 degrees. So I get there, to the Yacht Club and my mom's working there decorating, (only it looks like the Grand Floridian) and I ride my bike around and head out, never saying "hi." While I'm riding away (thinking "Oh God I left in my ( Read more... )

So somehow SLC was running a program in Paris that had something to do with TV. They said they still had spots open and I knew people who were going (kids from workshop, Michelle, Charlie, Ian, & Laura -- no clue why they were there, but they were), so I figured what the hell? I'll go. Weirder still, I got to Paris before anyone even asked me ( Read more... )

Every day, once a day, give yourself a present. Don't plan it. Don't wait for it. Just let it happen. It could be a new shirt at the men's store, a catnap in your office chair, or two cups of good, hot black coffee. - Special Agent Dale Cooper, the all time greatest televsion character ever ( Read more... )

The dreams you have when you shouldn't be asleep are the weirdest.

All of a sudden I was in my History class, but it was located entirely within my room. And my room was clean not just that you could see the floor, but it was scrubbed. I was sitting with a girl from my high school taking notes on my laptop, and I was checking the weather (why ( Read more... )

Soooo I overslept again today. Even with my 25 wakeup calls from my loving family ( Read more... )

So last night while I was trying desperately to fall asleep I compiled (in my head) a list of things I really like ( Read more... )

Um. I had a dream (alarmingly real) of going out for coffee with Jeff. And it was very typical of us hanging out, like everything was pretty normal.

Has my life gotten fucked up enough that my stability/normalcy is only my dreams? wtf, subconscious.

Seriously, I have to find better ways to angst ( Read more... )

One - Final Draft is so wonderful I can't wait until I actually own it. Yay screenwriting for really lazy people - i.e. me ( Read more... )

Actually, no.

SOOO LAZY.

Is it me, or did we just skip from August to November?

Yeah.

( So, fucked up dreams ahoy! )