Dec 26, 2007 19:18
I felt like a character out of a Chuck Paluhniuk novel this morning. I had crazy violent dreams, and when I woke up from them I had more than a few bruises I can't explain and my mouth was full of blood.
All my dreams have been maddening and violent lately. I'm getting pretty sick of it.
Work was boring today. I'm tired all the time because of my screwy sleeping habits.
I'm going to see Corrie for New Years before she goes to Costa Rica. Yay!
Being home has been so good for me, despite everything. I love my friends and family.
Why do I want to be with you?