Sunday, June 13
Just remembered I had a dream last night that my sunflowers had grown really, really large. No flowers, though, just really long, hairy stalks.
Too bad I won't be here to see them either way, I wish I'd planted them earlier cause soon enough they might as well be dead to me.
"In The Morning Before Work," by Owen, is a song I've been listening to on repeat lately. It makes me feel worse but a little better at the same time. And one'd think there'd be some sort of net profit or some overall effect but no, I guess emotions don't work that way and I just feel all mixed up.
The image of Mr. Hogan's face definitely just popped into my head, gr8.
Damn those buggy eyes.
One more month of high school, please.
Too bad I won't be here to see them either way, I wish I'd planted them earlier cause soon enough they might as well be dead to me.
"In The Morning Before Work," by Owen, is a song I've been listening to on repeat lately. It makes me feel worse but a little better at the same time. And one'd think there'd be some sort of net profit or some overall effect but no, I guess emotions don't work that way and I just feel all mixed up.
The image of Mr. Hogan's face definitely just popped into my head, gr8.
Damn those buggy eyes.
One more month of high school, please.
Labels: dreams