Excedingly fucked up.
Jan. 28th, 2005 09:28 amDreams were... strange. Thinks like my step mother turning into a black widow spider, which we the had to save, in a plastic cup, so she wouldn't get crushed, and could turn into a moth, which then turned back into her. Things like horrible expiriments on people, in small east-asian countries, putting legs on top of their heads, and exposing them to enough chemials that his jaw fel off. There was some sort of coup, while he was in a coma. Something about the West Wing, and Toby. More about being in a mountian, which was the Airport, which was the mall in my head, with
mech_angel, trying to decide on Chai, or Coffee, and from which coffee place.
More details, later, i'm off to work.
More details, later, i'm off to work.
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Date: 2005-01-29 04:13 am (UTC)no subject