Last night I had a dream where I stepped on a nautilus, and it bit me and I got so terribly sick that I was close to dying. My mother had to purchase a vaccine that cost 50,000 euros ( Read more... )

I stayed awake all night, even if I had taken my evening meds at eight o’clock in the evening, along with two tranquilizers ( Read more... )

Last night I had a dream where I was a mutant, and I used my psychic powers to pick up trash from the streets and didn’t even care if someone saw me doing it. I was studying in Xavier Academy, and I got along well with the other mutants. This girl had birthmarks on her body, and she had gotten tattoos to cover them. I also had a dream where I ( Read more... )

On Tuesday I went to Twinkle café, it was nice ( Read more... )

Last night I had a dream where me and my family went to a summer camp. In the dream, me and my brother left early, and he came for a sleepover at my home ( Read more... )

Last night I had to take four tranquilizers before I changed from “apocalyptic angst” into “alright”. I wonder if I am getting used to those meds because it seems like they don’t affect me anymore. I noticed suddenly when I stopped having the weird white noise I usually feel in my brains ( Read more... )

Last night I had a dream where, because I was an “original” LiveJournal user, this youngish woman gave me a key to a meditation room. It was like a window display in a shop, in the gym of a school building. The floor of the building was covered in green wrapping paper with green four- leaf clover pattern, and the walls were covered with paintings ( Read more... )

Last night I had the usual dreams, and then I had terrible feelings of shame when I woke up ( Read more... )

I slept well last night. I had a dream where I was in an arranged marriage with a handsome vampire man, but it didn’t make me happy. I also had dreams where I wandered around different realms with friends, and in another dream, I was visiting my friend Anton’s house ( Read more... )

Last night I heard some disturbing banging and clattering and yelling from the staircase, which happens very rarely because this is such a posh neighborhood. I wondered if I should call the police ( Read more... )