That's it brain, I want a divorce
May. 9th, 2007 11:38 amYou're making me insane. I can't remember all the threads of last night's convoluted dream but it flipflopped through three main portions
1) I was with my mom in a mall and there was a gunman and I was looking for a way to kill him back
2) I was with
mzzgooddessblue stuck in some weird, spooky building with a gunman after us but I was more horrified that I had huge diabetic ulcers on both heels than I had never seen before and the goddess was being less than helpful in general
3) I was with
evil_little_dog and
silvrethorn in a theatre and that same damn gunman was after us. We were right next to the emergency door. We could hear him inside (not shooting oddly enough) and I couldn't convince either of them to run with me for the cars and I didn't want to leave them.
when I woke up I tried to go through my bedroom door before it was fully opened and cracked three toes into it. Let me tell you I don't have the diabetic neuropathy that would allow for the formation of those big ulcers...
1) I was with my mom in a mall and there was a gunman and I was looking for a way to kill him back
2) I was with
3) I was with
when I woke up I tried to go through my bedroom door before it was fully opened and cracked three toes into it. Let me tell you I don't have the diabetic neuropathy that would allow for the formation of those big ulcers...

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Date: 2007-05-10 12:30 am (UTC)I must remember my dream...must...it was odd, too.
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