weird dreams + family rant
1. I dreamed that I posted a ficlet that wasn't ready--in fact, it only had my notes and everything. (I tend to write out scene titles in brackets and sometimes the dialogue's in script form before I write it out.) For some reason, people thought it was hot, and I was like "WTF? WTF?"
2. I dreamed that...uh...Mom and I were running away from Tim in a long, drawn out car/semi-truck chase Only when I was asleep, they got back together and I had to say fuck you to both of them. It was kinda like Lord Asriel and Mrs. Coulter in His Dark Materials, is was that kind of...eeeh. (I was Lyra? I guess?) I ran away with the car and my mom came after me. It's really fuzzy.
I think I dreamed the last one because I'm a little upset about my mom and Tim (the ex-boyfriend that won't leave us alone...or is he not an ex and he's crazy? I don't know, Mom won't talk to me about it). She's not getting the gravity of situations, not understanding why my brother and I are upset about when she and Tim fight and shit (especially when she's supposed to be spending time with us). I mean...I woke up to the sound of Tim cutting our grass on Friday. Yay for the fact that we don't have to do it, but WHAT THE FUCK. NO. He shouldn't BE here. He yelled at me. AT ME, for only trying to be a good daughter and a good person (NO, a NORMAL PERSON does not interrupt someone that has guests so they can talk to their crazy-ass boyfriend). AGH, Mom's gonna fucking get us KILLED doing this shit.
You know, he still has a key to the house?
...
WHY THE FUCK does he still have a key to the house?
She keeps saying that she told him to give it to her and he won't. Uhm. CHANGE THE GODDAMN LOCKS or CALL THE FUCKING POLICE. JESUS CHRIST. You talk about other women being stupid about their boyfriends but you're being pretty stupid, yourself.
*pant pant*
And I dreamed the first one I think because I talked to sillygichan about a ficlet I'm working on yesterday.
2. I dreamed that...uh...Mom and I were running away from Tim in a long, drawn out car/semi-truck chase Only when I was asleep, they got back together and I had to say fuck you to both of them. It was kinda like Lord Asriel and Mrs. Coulter in His Dark Materials, is was that kind of...eeeh. (I was Lyra? I guess?) I ran away with the car and my mom came after me. It's really fuzzy.
I think I dreamed the last one because I'm a little upset about my mom and Tim (the ex-boyfriend that won't leave us alone...or is he not an ex and he's crazy? I don't know, Mom won't talk to me about it). She's not getting the gravity of situations, not understanding why my brother and I are upset about when she and Tim fight and shit (especially when she's supposed to be spending time with us). I mean...I woke up to the sound of Tim cutting our grass on Friday. Yay for the fact that we don't have to do it, but WHAT THE FUCK. NO. He shouldn't BE here. He yelled at me. AT ME, for only trying to be a good daughter and a good person (NO, a NORMAL PERSON does not interrupt someone that has guests so they can talk to their crazy-ass boyfriend). AGH, Mom's gonna fucking get us KILLED doing this shit.
You know, he still has a key to the house?
...
WHY THE FUCK does he still have a key to the house?
She keeps saying that she told him to give it to her and he won't. Uhm. CHANGE THE GODDAMN LOCKS or CALL THE FUCKING POLICE. JESUS CHRIST. You talk about other women being stupid about their boyfriends but you're being pretty stupid, yourself.
*pant pant*
And I dreamed the first one I think because I talked to sillygichan about a ficlet I'm working on yesterday.