"That boy needs therapy...."
Feb. 20th, 2002 11:29 amSo i had some dreams i remember, durring my one hour nap. There was this bit about there being two of my ceremonial dagger. And at one point i was still working for Mick's, had to pick up some alcohol. Bailey's and Guinness. And i was supposed to take it to Mick's, but the marta train wouldn't stop at Decatur station. Then i decided to take it all home. The i missed my stop because the lights were out ing the train, and i couldn't find the alcohol, or my book bag. So i kept making the train wait, by keeping the doors open, while i looked. Found my bag. Saw the two of my ceremonial knives. Then i woke up.
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I can't remember my dreams from last night. I know I had them, something lingered with me when I woke up. But I can't remember what they were, what they dealt with, if they were good bad or what.