[006] Little trains of thought all in a row...

Feb 20, 2009 09:35

I told my cousin in Orkney who was kind enough to tell my parents about what happened to James V. Do you really have to be as evil as some other people we know cous?

They weren't very happy to find out that I killed (which I didn't! James swam away, he could be living somewhere in the sewer for all we know!) my 29th goldfish (my cous has proof...alledgedly) and I've to march over to the nearest pet store this weekend and get another goldfish.... Maybe Mhairi is right, as much as I've liked all of my goldfish (except Elizabeth), I need a pet that I wont....ummm...cause a great deal of suden stress for.

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It's werid and bad but I haven't really tried to hunt out my friends from when I was younger. I've spoken to Týrur and Norge left before I got a chance too which is just making me feel worse. And I don't want to say that it's because he's here since Týrur has said that he's changed but...I still want to attack him with knitting needles just because it's him and it's his fault that...

This is just going to go round in circles now, isn't it?

Probably a good thing that I didn't go to the Valentine Dance then.

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I keep having really werid dreams. It involves Ivan and he wants to eat me, no matter where I hide he finds me and, well, eats me. Whole.

That's right whole, none of this violent and bloody chopping me into wee pieces that he he can easily eat, he practically sucks me up. How this works, I don't know because there's maybe a ruler difference between us in height. Sometime he feeds me popcorn and tells me to hurry up and be digested. He usually spits me out by the end of the dream but it's still...werid.

I should probably I cut back on the puff candy at night...

!ic, nordics, lucid dreams, goldfish, type: lj.entry

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