Okay, so I'm technically alive. Though I am still fighting the remnants of this awful chest cold.
I had a weird dream last night that some guy I was dating wanted me to do a fortune telling on his fathers pig farm. So I put on 6 brilliant blue sapphire earrings, poured a gallon of milk into the mud, swirled my hands around in it and told him how his pig farm was going to do. Weird!
I feel very out of touch with the world (and that's not just the drug combos), how is everyone?
I had a weird dream last night that some guy I was dating wanted me to do a fortune telling on his fathers pig farm. So I put on 6 brilliant blue sapphire earrings, poured a gallon of milk into the mud, swirled my hands around in it and told him how his pig farm was going to do. Weird!
I feel very out of touch with the world (and that's not just the drug combos), how is everyone?
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and re: my journal, yes, it is silly to get so competitive over drunken softball, but I guess I enjoy the silly stuff.