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Mar 06, 2010 08:52

Wouldn't it be cool if I could bird-watch? I need a battery for my camera. I can't write or draw or get up this morning, but I can listen to you complain complain complain through your keyboard. I have the skill for drawing, but nothing's coming out.

Had a dream last night that Jamie (yes, you) came over and we were having sexytimes and my mom walked in. She freaked out on me. "She looks like a whore. Look at her hair. Look how she was sitting. She's a whore." I said "It doesn't matter to you what she looks like, you just don't want me having sex." She was angry and I was incredibly upset and cried and cried. When I really cry, I wail. I think in this dream my parents were my aunt and uncle. My real parents lived here too, and they thought it was time we moved out. I started packing. It eventually became me packing to move out by myself while I was holding back sobs. My parents came home from something and I overheard my dad mentioned to my mom that I was still upset. She said "yes, it's us against society, isn't it?" while I packed up my video games and old retainers.

senior, dream, stream of consciousness

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