boy, i feel like my molecules are slowing down. this is a multifaceted statement, primarily demonstrating how FUCKING COLD it is. i woke up this morning and swore it was negative two degrees in my room. partially my fault, of course, for choosing to live in a converted enclosed porch of a bedroom, but it's pretty much like this throughout the ( Read more... )

so i started this dream diary thing a year or so ago. i would wake up in the morning and write down everything in gory detail in my black "x-treme notebook" (i don't remember where i bought this and why), and transcribe it to computer later.

stopped doing it when i didn't have dreams due to being exhausted climbing around yellowstone all day for a ( Read more... )

last night i woke up at two a.m. with a start, thinking "oh my gosh, i just turned twenty!...oh wait ( Read more... )

A: i've started a dream diary. actually, i've retyped some old entries from the dream diary. it's a lot of fun. i like to pretend i'm narrating a story. i wish i was original enough to make this shit up without help from my subconscious ( Read more... )

part I:

i'm starting a dream diary. i don't know if it's going to be meaningful or just another reason to write down frivolous shit. but i do get some pretty entertaining stuff. sometimes i don't remember what i wrote in the morning and then i read it and go, "oh yeah..."

part II:

mother look the other way...

woke up today to a rather strange circumstance ( Read more... )