Dear subconscious
She's dead, okay? Therefore I can't be stuck visiting her with no way out and screaming matches, just like it was back when only with the added fun of someone else I don't like being there too.
The second dream where I desperately looked for pretty, decorated socks that would go with a nice white wedding dress only the socks kept morphing into really ugly patterns and colors when I got them to the register.... That one's painfully obvious and unnecessary.
In short, subconscious:
FUCK OFF!
No Love,
Me
Also, I'm over the latest round of fannish discussion and just don't care any more, even though I should. It's probably because I'm depressed as fuck and knowing that it's all connected to PMS doesn't make a damn bit of difference.
And, one yay thing, BB is finished and will be uploaded tonight.
The second dream where I desperately looked for pretty, decorated socks that would go with a nice white wedding dress only the socks kept morphing into really ugly patterns and colors when I got them to the register.... That one's painfully obvious and unnecessary.
In short, subconscious:
FUCK OFF!
No Love,
Me
Also, I'm over the latest round of fannish discussion and just don't care any more, even though I should. It's probably because I'm depressed as fuck and knowing that it's all connected to PMS doesn't make a damn bit of difference.
And, one yay thing, BB is finished and will be uploaded tonight.