They called him Jim...posted Oct 26th 2009, 9:39AM
Mood: Restless
Odd title... eh has nothing to do with anything.
I'm better now, the respitory thing seems to have passed me, the others are still a bit sick I guess? I don't know. my mom definately.
But anyway, I just had the wierdest dream, my family had to go to a wierd seminar that was half at a court house, half at our house and half at a school.
Having grown bored of all the lectures about "All the wrongs in the world." I leave for the bathroom, I go to the bathroom and find a guy there, weenier out of his pants pointing it at the round window above a door at a boys choir ><
He's wearing a ski mask and I whisper under my breath, " Pervert waste of space..." and turn around and walk away. Later he comes into my kitchen which is attached to the courthouse ... yeah I know ... and he and I stare at each other and I go and grab a kitchen knife, he pulls out a knife of his own and we just stare at each other and I go " I'm just... going to stand here, while you go out that door ... and I get a soda and some food ... " and he says, " yeaaah... good idea. " so I go to the fridge and say that despite everything that's happened today, I'm still hungry.
>> Well that prompts him to talk about how "What are you in the mood for?" suggesting something, so I freak out and wake up.
Thank god I didn't see the rest of that dream, but hey maybe I gain super powers and tear the guy in half, who knows... >> I don't want to know.
Yeah, I hardly check in here since I'm not doing much art anymore, cept once in a while I'll squeeze one out. Most of the icons I found on photobucket. ( Wow, been a while since you said this too. )
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