RL POST AHEAD. :P
I had this weird dream last Saturday.
I was in a mental asylum/house. Everything was white-- it wasn't really scary looking; if anything, it was soothing- the whole house was immaculately white.
I was walking from room to room until I came into the dining hall. There was a long table covered in white cloth and the windows were open- there's a soft breeze blowing through the white curtains. There was only one other person in the room.
And that person was me.
I mean, it/she looked exactly like me. She was wearing my old college uniform and looked like she was waiting for me. I remember she was smirking at me when she handed me an old key necklace (that I have). When I turned to leave IDKW but she started chasing me.
It wasn't really scary but I was kind of freaked out about everything in my dream. I tried to run away from her but when I managed to pass the front doors of the asylum/house she caught me and started dragging me back inside.
She told me I can't leave 'cause there was no one there to take me home. I tried to fight her but suddenly there was a horde of other insane people being forced into the house and I was pushed/pulled back inside.
I can't remember anything else after that. I don't know if I woke up or had another dream or something.
It's kind of creepy when all your life you believe that you're a normal, functioning human being and then suddenly you find out that you're actually insane.
.....this made me want to question my current sanity now. :/
woah. well........that was a deep post. XD
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Anyway, my dad adopted a stray dog last week.
I don't know what my dad was thinking but he named the poor thing 'Bornok'. When the dog didn't come home for the weekend, my dad became all mopey and kept walking round the neighborhood calling for him (sorry to say, dad, but you looked pretty pathetic D:). This morning he opened our front door and guess who he found.
Yep. The dog. :/
Bornok.
I kept telling him that he probably had an owner already and that's where he went for the weekend but my dad didn't want to listen.
He raided our pantry and promptly cooked some noodles for the dog that morning. He was banging the pots happily at an ungodly hour just to get Bornok something to eat. Then, he announced to the whole household that he was going to give it a bath and buying him a brand new dog bowl.
D:
IDK how Bornok managed to squeeze through our gates. There's chicken wire all over the darn thing. :( My mom likes to joke and repeatedly call him 'the prodigal dog' that came back to his loving father. My dad thinks that Bornok adorable when he sleeps by trashcan.
I think my family's whole concept of humor is weird. :/
I believe I should fill my journal with a few RL things once in a while just to show people I still have a life :P lol.
I was in a mental asylum/house. Everything was white-- it wasn't really scary looking; if anything, it was soothing- the whole house was immaculately white.
I was walking from room to room until I came into the dining hall. There was a long table covered in white cloth and the windows were open- there's a soft breeze blowing through the white curtains. There was only one other person in the room.
And that person was me.
I mean, it/she looked exactly like me. She was wearing my old college uniform and looked like she was waiting for me. I remember she was smirking at me when she handed me an old key necklace (that I have). When I turned to leave IDKW but she started chasing me.
It wasn't really scary but I was kind of freaked out about everything in my dream. I tried to run away from her but when I managed to pass the front doors of the asylum/house she caught me and started dragging me back inside.
She told me I can't leave 'cause there was no one there to take me home. I tried to fight her but suddenly there was a horde of other insane people being forced into the house and I was pushed/pulled back inside.
I can't remember anything else after that. I don't know if I woke up or had another dream or something.
It's kind of creepy when all your life you believe that you're a normal, functioning human being and then suddenly you find out that you're actually insane.
.....this made me want to question my current sanity now. :/
woah. well........that was a deep post. XD
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Anyway, my dad adopted a stray dog last week.
I don't know what my dad was thinking but he named the poor thing 'Bornok'. When the dog didn't come home for the weekend, my dad became all mopey and kept walking round the neighborhood calling for him (sorry to say, dad, but you looked pretty pathetic D:). This morning he opened our front door and guess who he found.
Yep. The dog. :/
Bornok.
I kept telling him that he probably had an owner already and that's where he went for the weekend but my dad didn't want to listen.
He raided our pantry and promptly cooked some noodles for the dog that morning. He was banging the pots happily at an ungodly hour just to get Bornok something to eat. Then, he announced to the whole household that he was going to give it a bath and buying him a brand new dog bowl.
D:
IDK how Bornok managed to squeeze through our gates. There's chicken wire all over the darn thing. :( My mom likes to joke and repeatedly call him 'the prodigal dog' that came back to his loving father. My dad thinks that Bornok adorable when he sleeps by trashcan.
I think my family's whole concept of humor is weird. :/
I believe I should fill my journal with a few RL things once in a while just to show people I still have a life :P lol.