i've had a lot more "worst.dream.ever"s since the last time i posted.
night before last? my parents were tormenting me and trying to convince everyone in my life how horrible i am. they were saying i was a bad person, etc. i was terrified of them and kept looking for someone to protect me. they were physically chasing me. they seemed to have superhuman powers because they always knew where i was anyway and would come after me. when i told peaches about this dream yesterday, i cried about it, and how hard it is to believe that i am a good person today because of 20+ years that i went through believing otherwise.
night before that (i think)? covered from head to toe in blood, showered and showered but couldn't get it all off.
i cried 3 times yesterday. first about the dream where my parents were coming after me (it was truly terrifying), then about things going on with a good friend of mine who i feel like i'm losing after many years of friendship. i cried one more time, but i don't remember what that was about. got choked up on the phone with
brachypelmic.
drcrutchleg held me as i fell asleep last night. it was nice.
you know what's especially weird? terrible nightmares are nothing new. but my emotional reaction to them is. usually i feel nothing.
charlie, ziggy, and i are off to
brachypelmic's place in indiana tonight to do some zoo-sitting while she and
d3p3ch3mod3 are at
bonnaroo. i'll be back in about a week. maybe a little more, maybe a little less. i may or may not get online while i'm down there. don't be surprised if i don't.
emc
May, 2007
State Theatre
Kalamazoo, MI
the inside of this place is gorgeous.
kalamazoo state theatre