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Speaking of such, I had the most vivid dream of my life last night. I'm going to try to remember it/explain as best I can. Okay, so my friend and I were sitting in an Italian cathedral and we were surfing the web for some reason and all of a sudden I'm reading something in Latin and I discover that it's been mistranslated. So I translate it and it comes out to say "pure power" or "total power". Then, out of nowhere, all these men in black cloaks come in the cathedral and everything gets dark. A man turns to look at me and his eyes glow red. There's mass panic inside the cathedral. So, I go outside and the sky is red and ash is falling. So, I'm like "Oh shit, the world is ending" Turns out, it apparently is. Just mass panic, I can't even begin to describe, it was SO vivid. So, I run around like a mad-man for a bit until I run into my soul-mate. Lovely girl, average height, straight-brown hair, she's wearing a green and dark-green horizontal striped sweater with a yellow design on the front. (I have one without the yellow design that I love.), dark capris and low-top black chucks. I can't remember her name, not sure if I ever knew it. I believe it might have started with a 'S', though. For some reason, for the most part of my dream, she's always chasing after/looking for her younger brother (about 8ish, I'd say) because he keeps running off. She runs off and I see her several more times throughout the dream (at least 3). She always says "Josh" and "something/sometimes". Can't exactly recall what else she says, not sure if anything, but I know she is my soul-mate. Then I find her and we go to this balcony cafe and sit, both of us drinking water from glass bottles and for some reason the bottles are attracting flies, tons of them. Then I look at the sky and it is almost completely black with a faint hint of blood red, I look at her, she looks at me and smiles, then, blackness. I didn't wake up, the dream just ended. I'm seriously creeped out by it because it was so fucking vivid. |
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That was seriously awesome. I love weird dreams like that. |
It's fucked up my entire day because of what happened and knowing that the girl was my soul-mate. I didn't even have a doubt and she knew it too. Like we were meant to be together for the end.
I'm seriously afraid to go to sleep tonight. My other dream was about 1/1,000th as weird. It was me partying with everyone from my high school and college in my high-school and it would never get daylight outside. I ended up beating the shit out of this dude for talking about this girl I was talking to and there were several fights/drunken accidents. Plus, one of my friends was a sculptor and was talking about the end of the world. In a dream after I already had one about the end of the world. |
You guys should get media tags.
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You should read my weirdest dream: http://blog.myspace.com/index.cfm?fu...ogID=408733504 |
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Damn. Add me? |
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It sayz we haz to be friendz furst. http://www.myspace.com/iwanttobeapartofit I've had twisted on painkillers/meds dreams that didn't fuck with me as bad as that one did. |
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aded u as a frend lolol. Now go read, damnit. |
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Do a lot of you blog?
I've never been into it. |
I blog every so often.
However I make my emotional pms-induced rants private. |
What. The. Fuck.
Crazy shit. Crazy shit. Like Resident Evil crazy shit. |
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God, I know, right? When I woke up I was fucking frightened. |
About weeks ago I woke up and in a half stupor thought that over-flowing trashcan was a small, rotund child that was staring at me. It took my 30 minutes to calm down and get back to sleep.
Have I posted that before? I think I might've. |
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Hahahaha, as would I :) |
Holy shit.
One of my friends once thought someone was under his bed. He spend like an hour maneuvering on his bed and grabbing weapons and when he finally looked under his bed, there wasn't anyone there. |
I've done that before, but not in years because I haven't had a bed that had space under it.
I fucking hate deja vu. It wrecks me for hours. I'm way too emotional for my own good. |
I need to start playing guitar more often. My fingers are becoming soft.
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Mine too. :(
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I always love Bobing it up.
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I don't have my amp at the dorm with me and the only guitar I have with me is strung with 11s, so every time it's like ow ow ow. (not to be confused with Bow Bow Bow http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Yu_moia-oVI)
I really should be reading this great book called Florida Roadkill that a friend let me borrow, but I can't read in my room, no idea why. |
I feel so out of it right now.
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I have an obsession with Doctor Who.
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dear brothers and sisters!!
dear enemies and friends!! why are we all so alone here? all we need is a little more hope, a little more joy... all we need is a little more light, a little less weight, a little more freedom. if we were an army, and if we believed that we were an army, and we believed that everyone was scared like little lost children in their grown-up clothes and poses. so we ended up alone here; floating through long wasted days, or great tribulations! while everything felt wrong... good words, strong words, words that could've moved mountains! words that no one ever said. we were all waiting to hear those words and no one ever said them. and the tactics never hatched... and the plans were never mapped... and we all learned not to believe. and strange, loathesome monsters loafed through the hills wondering why. and it is best to never ever ever ever wonder why. so tangle - o! tangle us up in bright red ribbons!! let's have a parade! it's been so long since we had a parade, so let's have a parade! let's invite all our friends! and all our friends' friends! let's promenade down the boulevards with terrific pride and light in our eyes; twelve feet tall and staggering. sick with joy with the angels there, and light in our eyes! brothers and sisters, hope still waits in the wings like a bitter spinster.. impatient, lonely and shivering, waiting to build her glorious fires. it's because of our plans, man. our beautiful, ridiculous plans. let's launch them like careening jetplanes! let's crash all our planes in the river! let's build strange and radiant machines at this jericho waiting to fall... |
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this post scared me the most today |
I ate too many cookies.
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Today is going to be good day! I'm going to get ready, go eat, then read outside all day, mostly. But first, I must find motivation to get ready...
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I find it beautiful; the kind of truthful beauty that brings tears. |
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me too, but thats the reason of course :D |
Imma drink some Jones Root Beer and watch Real Ghostbusters right nowz.
Dammit! My drive isn't recognizing the DVD |
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we got desperate waiting for our checks to come |
I'm still fucking up! To think I was going to go out tonight ahah.
Anyways, I'm hungry. |
Something for the trolls:
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I don't mind a lot, but if it's too fast and fills my mouth before I can swallow, then I always feel dirty if I lick it off my hand/ lips. I miss giving head all the time, and I miss swallowing. There's something really fun and satisfying about it.
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I'm so pumped to watch the debate tonight.
I wanna see Sarah go DOWN |
I'm debating on whether or not to watch it. The Progressive Student Alliance is overrunning my favorite pizza shop to watch the debate there. I might hang out in my room and play video games or read in Starbucks surrounded by coffee.
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mmm, pizza.
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