My dreams, let me show you thems
Woke up today after my glittery shiny day yesterday after having another nuclear holocaust dream.
I hate those dreams.
Am waiting another half-hour before calling Kim to make sure she's okay because six thirty was too early to call her and she wouldn't appreciate it.
I just worry, sometimes.
a lot of times.
Why couldn't I have all the cool dreams? The ones with the rainbows and unicorns and dinosaurs and stuff that aren't the OH SWEET GOODNESS end of the world? While the touch of realism is nice, I'm not sure I like having my RPG geek parade rained on by the stress.
Because having to defend my friend who is coming down with radiation sickness from other people already suffering symptoms to avoid rapist splicers or whatever is not exactly my idea of a party.
Even if the powers-and-face stealing polar bears are rather hilarious in retrospect.
I hate those dreams.
Am waiting another half-hour before calling Kim to make sure she's okay because six thirty was too early to call her and she wouldn't appreciate it.
I just worry, sometimes.
a lot of times.
Why couldn't I have all the cool dreams? The ones with the rainbows and unicorns and dinosaurs and stuff that aren't the OH SWEET GOODNESS end of the world? While the touch of realism is nice, I'm not sure I like having my RPG geek parade rained on by the stress.
Because having to defend my friend who is coming down with radiation sickness from other people already suffering symptoms to avoid rapist splicers or whatever is not exactly my idea of a party.
Even if the powers-and-face stealing polar bears are rather hilarious in retrospect.