the sash wringing the trash thinging the mash flinging the flash springing the crash thinging the hash slinging slasher
Dream Journal #454 May 30th - May 31st
[Something involving Spiderman. I believe I was playing a videogame called The Amazing Spiderman. Spiderman was zipping around buildings with great agility, combining parkour with webslinging. I don’t remember the context of this though. (Other than that it MAY have been a videogame.)]
Dream Journal #453 May 29th - May 30th
[No dream that I can recall.]
Dream Journal #452 May 28th - May 29th
[Sequence 1] I was going to prom at Marist. It was a massive event, way bigger than it probably was in real life. Tons of people were gathered inside of a gym, looking at a giant LCD screen. Not sure what was playing, but everyone was cheering. People were dressed up in prom clothing, but seemed to be super pumped up, almost as though we were at a sports event. I’m in a bleacher, and...
I Wanna Get Some Bees
Too bad Oak Lawn isn’t exactly a thriving community for designer drugs and research chemicals.
Ugh, I hate it when people say “Fuck the police”. Don’t just fuck the police. Take the police out on a couple dates. Take the police to the movies or a nice stroll in the park. Feed the police some delicious fondue. Make the police fall in love with you. Then, fuck the police. And then out of nowhere, stop taking calls from the police. Ignore the police. Make the police miss you. Make the...
Dream Journal #447 - #451 May 23rd - May 28th
[Went camping, couldn’t write down any notes. I do remember on Saturday night that I was dreaming about fireworks, when a loud crack of thunder woke me up. It was pretty cool.]
Let's Smile Like We Used To
Anonymous asked: Um, I had no problem with you reblogging my photo about being a girl who doesn't do stupid stuff....but you're little tag line about me deserving a medal? I think I do for having enough self respect and dignity not to A) be rude to random people on Tumblr, when we're all just trying to express ourselves, B) do that stupid stuff and make (usually) regrettable decisions, and C) reblog...
Dream Journal #446 May 22nd - May 23rd
[No dream that night.]
Dream Journal #445 May 21st - May 22nd
[Sequence 1] I’m inside of my family’s church. I’m in the lobby, and I turn around and see a blonde man [probably in his 30’s] stumble in, and start mumbling about explosives and bombs. Me and a couple people were spray painting something on the wall of the lobby, but we stop when this man comes him. He’s.. discomforting. He walks up to the church’s supply...
Dream Journal #444 May 20th - May 21st
[Sequence 1] Stewie from Family Guy is in rehab to learn how to walk. Apparently he was in some kind of accident. He’s jumping over gaps in the floor [of whatever room he’s in] as practice. This goes on for a while, and eventually he goes home. [Sequence 2] [Note: I don’t really recall this one, but I have it written down. It says “In England Navy is black and other...