the cold? i don't dig it, even though i grew up in the mountains, where we had blizzards. it's not even that cold here, and i'm dying of freezing. ugh, cold. i want warm weather, and nao.
your dream is awesome. except i'm sad that you lost track of him, and now i hope he's okay, too.
ugh, early morning + weird noises. evil, evil, evil.
haha, bad neighbors. i hope they don't kill each other, but i hope they do quiet down.
ugh, i know dude. it's like. it's not even that i specifically like the warm weather, either (i tend to prefer overcast skies and thunderstorms, tbh) but like, this cold is so pointless. it's not cold and snowing or any of that. it's just cold, and sometimes windy, and wind is only good if it's a warm summer breeze.
i'm sure he's fine, haha. at least, i like to tell myself that he is. <33
seriously! i was so sure for a second that i'd have to like, knife-battle to the death to defend my sleeping room mates. or that they'd wake up and be like, "oh dear, what is all that noise? why are you wandering around with a knife? are you trying to kill us in your sleep, you hussy!?"
and man, i am so ready to move. one (or possibly both, depending on how things turn out) of my roomies and i are going to start looking for a new apartment when the lease on this one is up, because this shit is just ridiculous. :/
also! your patrick icon never fails to make me smile! :D
Yeah I hate the winter. I wish Savannah weather wasn't so bipolar. Where I come from, the seasons change gradually and then change back!
Ugh I keep telling myself I need to start a dream blog because I keep remembering and logging old dreams and then in my book they never end up in order. D: Plus a lot of my dreams lately have had whimsical, relaxed type moods which makes them harder to remember. And somehow in dreams like that, there is always this young boy that shows up in all of them. All the things I can't remember, somehow I remember his face.
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the cold? i don't dig it, even though i grew up in the mountains, where we had blizzards. it's not even that cold here, and i'm dying of freezing. ugh, cold. i want warm weather, and nao.
your dream is awesome. except i'm sad that you lost track of him, and now i hope he's okay, too.
ugh, early morning + weird noises. evil, evil, evil.
haha, bad neighbors. i hope they don't kill each other, but i hope they do quiet down.
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ugh, i know dude. it's like. it's not even that i specifically like the warm weather, either (i tend to prefer overcast skies and thunderstorms, tbh) but like, this cold is so pointless. it's not cold and snowing or any of that. it's just cold, and sometimes windy, and wind is only good if it's a warm summer breeze.
i'm sure he's fine, haha. at least, i like to tell myself that he is. <33
seriously! i was so sure for a second that i'd have to like, knife-battle to the death to defend my sleeping room mates. or that they'd wake up and be like, "oh dear, what is all that noise? why are you wandering around with a knife? are you trying to kill us in your sleep, you hussy!?"
and man, i am so ready to move. one (or possibly both, depending on how things turn out) of my roomies and i are going to start looking for a new apartment when the lease on this one is up, because this shit is just ridiculous. :/
also! your patrick icon never fails to make me smile! :D
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I wish Savannah weather wasn't so bipolar.
Where I come from, the seasons change gradually and then change back!
Ugh I keep telling myself I need to start a dream blog because I keep remembering and logging old dreams and then in my book they never end up in order. D:
Plus a lot of my dreams lately have had whimsical, relaxed type moods which makes them harder to remember. And somehow in dreams like that, there is always this young boy that shows up in all of them.
All the things I can't remember, somehow I remember his face.
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