darkmrfripperton

I've been having the most bizzare, fucked up dreams lately. I think it's because I've been so stressed lately. Last night I dreamt I was shot. The bullet was lodged near my heart, they were going to operate but it looked like I wouldn't survive. I spent the rest of the dream trying to contact the people I loved to tell them what happened and goodbye, in case I didn't pull through...

I might start walking to and from work when the good weather gets here. That'd be 26 miles a day!!! I really have to get serious about losing weight. This seems like the best way plus save on gas money.

Wow...Lost was fucking awesome last night! What a beautiful, brilliant episode. Lost may end up as my favorite show of all time.