Brace yourselves. I had a very, um, weird dream last night. It involved black robes, hoods, boots, giving up any material possessions that we might turn to for comfort in desperate times, and new members of a secret society were required to have a male & female mentor of sorts, and we weren’t allowed to ever mention the rites they practiced if I ever hoped to get a job with any of the hundreds of corporations they own. Continue reading
Tomorrow is the big day. Well, it’s not really anything special. Just an order is being delivered that has been long awaited. I got sick of searching local markets, and finally broke down, paying the $10 for a package of 5. But I can’t seem to post a link to a picture. So I’ll continue with sharing what few dreams I recall from last night. Continue reading
In case you’re not sure, the title is meant in a dark, sarcastic tone. Last night’s dreams sucked. BIG time. My mother returned for judgement, and now I don’t want to sleep tonight. Continue reading
Technically I’ve had an assberg for a few weeks now. I usually do when the weather turns cold. Sitting on your ass 90% of the time at the computer tends to have that effect. But for me, this is a normal thing. Continue reading
Does the subconscious work in cycles when we dream? Does that question even make sense? If not, I have a legitimate excuse. I just rolled out of bed 5 minutes ago, and I haven’t even taken a sip of my coffee yet. Okay, that’s two excuses. The first isn’t good. Considering we just rolled our clocks back an hour, I should’ve been up an hour ago, which means, I technically slept way past 11:00.
LITERALLY ME right now
The tornado dreams have started up again, and it’s very unsettling. Continue reading