fishnetflyboy

Yeah it didn't go like I'd wanted. I started wanting to do that one really bad night listening to Tapping the Vein. But I just wasn't miserable enough. I did sleep from four until five (pm) and off and on after that, but it just didn't work. I had one dream, which involved airplanes, and I saw a guy who had the same goggles as I did, and dark hair, and might very well have been me since I'm not always me in dreams. I forget what he was flying, and most everything else. I guess I only remember sex dreams.