Those visions fade.
So. Hrmph. I'm in the mountains once more, after a day of ditching school. Well, not really ditching, seeing as I woke up and absolutely felt like shit. So I went back to sleep for like, three and a half hours, fell out of bed, and messed with my layout/paced around my room for the rest of the morning. (It's amazing how fast school goes by when you're not there...) Then I went downstairs, searching for magickal sugar cookies, and I found them smashed to bits in a crumpled-up aluminum foil ball, whereupon I ran around yelling "DESECRATION!!" Then I went and watched "The Nightmare Before Christmas". Because it makes me feel happy. I kind of felt bad about not going to school today. For...reasons. Wonder how many evil looks Ben and Kaitlin got this morning. And I hope no one carried out the 'Briton-murder-plan' without me.
...And now I'm in the mountains. LIKE I JUST SAID. My mom was watching "The Wizard Of Oz" earlier and I was sobbing on the couch. That was one of the most hysterical things I've seen all day. I mean, I hadn't seen it in like, seven years, and I was crying from watching the munchkins singing/dancing, and from the Lion's singing and all. Seriously.
Oh, in case you didn't notice, since I spent fucking forever on this - New layout, kids. I finally got the picture I wanted and all. Oh joy and rapture.
My parents and I stopped by the grocery store on the way here, and my dad found some huge cut of meat bearing the label 'Self-basting pork butt', and I was like (::sings::) "I like big butts and I cannot lie!!!", and my dad pretty much died. In the middle of the frozen foods department.
But on a considerably different note...OMFG. I had the worst dream last night. I was with someone (like, with someone...yeah, you got it. And it's not anyone reading this, so don't get your hopes up), and then I killed them. As in, strangled the only person who I really care about right now. And I knew what I was doing the entire time, they were gasping my name and then their eyes rolled back and I just laid there kissing them and crying. I woke up and I was like...holy shit.
...And now go away. Esto Perpetua.
...And now I'm in the mountains. LIKE I JUST SAID. My mom was watching "The Wizard Of Oz" earlier and I was sobbing on the couch. That was one of the most hysterical things I've seen all day. I mean, I hadn't seen it in like, seven years, and I was crying from watching the munchkins singing/dancing, and from the Lion's singing and all. Seriously.
Oh, in case you didn't notice, since I spent fucking forever on this - New layout, kids. I finally got the picture I wanted and all. Oh joy and rapture.
My parents and I stopped by the grocery store on the way here, and my dad found some huge cut of meat bearing the label 'Self-basting pork butt', and I was like (::sings::) "I like big butts and I cannot lie!!!", and my dad pretty much died. In the middle of the frozen foods department.
But on a considerably different note...OMFG. I had the worst dream last night. I was with someone (like, with someone...yeah, you got it. And it's not anyone reading this, so don't get your hopes up), and then I killed them. As in, strangled the only person who I really care about right now. And I knew what I was doing the entire time, they were gasping my name and then their eyes rolled back and I just laid there kissing them and crying. I woke up and I was like...holy shit.
...And now go away. Esto Perpetua.