Nightparrumps

A day or four ago, I had what was probably a nightmare. Something about people cutting me up with knives or some other bloody suchness.

I woke up wondering why it didn't bother me at all, while other people seem to have similar dreams and wake up terrified or horrified or etc. I think I've had about one dream in the last decade that scared me. Don't remember what. I only remember a couple nightmares from childhood, and a couple vivid dreams from my life. Are my dreams just not vivid enough? Do I just not care about anything so it doesn't matter what happens? Are my neurons just dwizzling into nothingness? Why do I dream about casually known cow-orkers but not about people I've lived with for years?

Anyway, the next a nightmare comes parrumping toward your bed, feel free to divert it to me for processing.

Nightparrumps

A day or four ago, I had what was probably a nightmare. Something about people cutting me up with knives or some other bloody suchness.

I woke up wondering why it didn't bother me at all, while other people seem to have similar dreams and wake up terrified or horrified or etc. I think I've had about one dream in the last decade that scared me. Don't remember what. I only remember a couple nightmares from childhood, and a couple vivid dreams from my life. Are my dreams just not vivid enough? Do I just not care about anything so it doesn't matter what happens? Are my neurons just dwizzling into nothingness? Why do I dream about casually known cow-orkers but not about people I've lived with for years?

Anyway, the next a nightmare comes parrumping toward your bed, feel free to divert it to me for processing.

Domesticity

Obtained dishwasher. Filled house with dishwasherlemon fumes. Amusing: spend much more time debating self whether or not to buy for me, than spent debating whether or not to buy one for friend.

Made tacos. Two eat, encore soon. Whirr whirr machine. Boil trouble.

Approximate plan to get 1-2 additional cat or kitten, terrorize Nebu, keep him busy so not sit whine all day.

Kitchen shelf needed. Additional spice rack needed.

This is what you say, if you're abcd:

Bring your shovels, folks! There's thirty years of shit here to muck out. I've tried jumping sideways onto it, jumping from foot to foot shifting my weight as it go, it just doesn't move! I have to say, I was disapointed. So. Anyway. T minus two days until bangs.

Take part in her art. Nothing shouts I NEED A LIFE more than dreaming that you're bored, staring at your computer screen, refreshing your livejournal friends page.

I woke up at 4 something. Why do you keep sending me dreams in which I have to try to draw something?

I finally went to the tailor. I find it very peaceful, and as soon as I step out of the car, I can feel the stress melting right off my shoulders.

I will take touching my butt, with or without clothing in the way, to mean you're considering purchasing an SUV. do me aa favor pleas and if i ever bet u that i can drink every condiment in yuor pantry, DONOT LET ME DO IT!!!!!1!!!!

You're not even God's gift to your right hand. Perhaps I abandon for real.

I have 5 days and no money. This is fine, as I can get up and change the channel myself, however he also has this habit where he will wake up for all of forty-five seconds, switch the channels for some reason I'm not aware of, and then fall back asleep. I attribute that to his incredible will, our love for one another, how loved he feels by my sons and family. He's a sweetheart and so much more.

We gathered in costume for the Valentine's Day celebration at the college. I was kind of a jittery nervous quiet person, worrying about my application process. I didn't get to jill off. I think about all these people i am supposed to be close to, that i can't feel comfortable playing in front of.

And I have no idea who the hell the other guy is. They were clearly at the spawn's friend's house in order to take down yet another complaint about squirrel violence...

I used to think that politicians only lied if they figured the truth was too well hidden to come out. But only a selected few will see them.

I also found a good pat-in-pan butter tart crust recipe in the Joy of Cooking.

Things could be better but they could be and have been a lot worse.

Domesticity

Obtained dishwasher. Filled house with dishwasherlemon fumes. Amusing: spend much more time debating self whether or not to buy for me, than spent debating whether or not to buy one for friend.

Made tacos. Two eat, encore soon. Whirr whirr machine. Boil trouble.

Approximate plan to get 1-2 additional cat or kitten, terrorize Nebu, keep him busy so not sit whine all day.

Kitchen shelf needed. Additional spice rack needed.

This is what you say, if you're abcd:

Bring your shovels, folks! There's thirty years of shit here to muck out. I've tried jumping sideways onto it, jumping from foot to foot shifting my weight as it go, it just doesn't move! I have to say, I was disapointed. So. Anyway. T minus two days until bangs.

Take part in her art. Nothing shouts I NEED A LIFE more than dreaming that you're bored, staring at your computer screen, refreshing your livejournal friends page.

I woke up at 4 something. Why do you keep sending me dreams in which I have to try to draw something?

I finally went to the tailor. I find it very peaceful, and as soon as I step out of the car, I can feel the stress melting right off my shoulders.

I will take touching my butt, with or without clothing in the way, to mean you're considering purchasing an SUV. do me aa favor pleas and if i ever bet u that i can drink every condiment in yuor pantry, DONOT LET ME DO IT!!!!!1!!!!

You're not even God's gift to your right hand. Perhaps I abandon for real.

I have 5 days and no money. This is fine, as I can get up and change the channel myself, however he also has this habit where he will wake up for all of forty-five seconds, switch the channels for some reason I'm not aware of, and then fall back asleep. I attribute that to his incredible will, our love for one another, how loved he feels by my sons and family. He's a sweetheart and so much more.

We gathered in costume for the Valentine's Day celebration at the college. I was kind of a jittery nervous quiet person, worrying about my application process. I didn't get to jill off. I think about all these people i am supposed to be close to, that i can't feel comfortable playing in front of.

And I have no idea who the hell the other guy is. They were clearly at the spawn's friend's house in order to take down yet another complaint about squirrel violence...

I used to think that politicians only lied if they figured the truth was too well hidden to come out. But only a selected few will see them.

I also found a good pat-in-pan butter tart crust recipe in the Joy of Cooking.

Things could be better but they could be and have been a lot worse.