Aug 29, 2006 10:17
I had this nightmare that Pat turned into an ex and we were biking down Main Street in Keene. And I turned the wrong corner, ended up in a crusher for cardboard and almost died. When I got home, I was at gun point with some scary guy throwing wood on fire in my barn. I watched my house go up in flames and tried to reverse the dream and I hit the guy repeatedly, bit him several times and got my dad to beat him up.
Bonnie was in it... Haven't seen her in ages. I miss her.
What sort of fucked up dream is that?
I have class in like forty minutes but I just painted my nails and I don't feel like reading for tomorrow's classes just yet. Grr is what I have to say for my class schedule and all the books... We're looking at nearly 500 dollars this semester.
I miss everyone.