I don't know what's going on with me but I had more nightmares last night. It may not seem that bad to you, but...it was about my mom breaking up with Frankie and getting up with some guy with a 12 year old son. I'm really scared about this because I love Frankie so much and he means the world to me. And not only did Frankie leave, but he took Precious with him. I love that dog. That is the best damn dog ever.
So...I don't know. Maybe I'm blowing things out of proportion...what the bloody hell ever. It's a scary thing to have nightmares one night and then the night following you have nightmares again.
I don't know what to do to prevent them but I woke up and almost started to cry. I almost called Ashley but then I figured she'd get mad for me waking her up. Wow. What ever.
In other news, I printed out copies of my "Will Ferrell" pictures. =] Maybe now people will really believe me. Hah. Dumb bastards.