What a strange feeling, uncovering an old, abandoned livejournal from five years ago ( Read more... )

Ok, so I remembered parts of a dream that I had last night. Still makes no sense to me, but I'm recording it anyway. :)

There was a football game or something and all the hotels etc. were completely full with lines at the desk. For some reason, Ana and I had to find a place to live but all the hotels were full and all the vacancies in the ( Read more... )

Last night I slipped and fell in the mud. Except it was just as I was falling asleep... and there was no mud, 'cuz I was in bed.

I don't think that counts as a dream, but it's all I remember.

I think it's kind of interesting that I've been avoiding my journal since I created it. Perhaps something more simple is called for.

I guess I could ramble about the dream I had the other night. It's very odd that I still remember it; mostly, I forget my dreams by the time the water hits me in the shower.
Something about me and my dad heading out ( Read more... )

Why a journal? I'm intensely personal, that's why. Seems like a ridiculous reason, but the truth of the matter is I'm not willing to let people to get close to me IRL... maybe baring my soul anonymously will serve as a useful form of therapy. Or maybe not... I guess this is one way to find out.