MY MIND!!!
Argh. I feel like a big stinky poo.
Being sickly like this, gives me strange ass dreams.
I was talking with my boo online and he is having sinus issues, is super tired, and had to deal with breaking the door handle to his dads room to unlock him. Bad Carpenter-ship going on, so it was what woke us up at 2 in the morning.
I was out in la-la land when all of a sudden, I heard the door being shaken. It wasnt our bedroom door, but another one. I semi-punched/startled Jassen awake and he and his lil bro worked on a door for a half hour, trying to get it open.
I think it kept the kits awake as well, since they were soooo tired in the morning.
I feel a bit like death.
Ive been thinking alot about breathing lately. I feel as though I am not breathing in deeply enough or that suddenly i might die from not being able to breathe.
Maybe in a past life, i drowned so maybe at the same time in my life, that is what happened and im having tragic flashbacks...
Hey...ya never know.
:-p
Jassen is going to be getting me a nice sketch book, so i can start drawing again.
Honestly, im not half bad, so all in due time, ill share.
2 comments:
I've seen your talent, you are better than "not half-bad"
I wish I was half as good at any of your talents.
Well, that says alot...
It's really just a matter of applying myself, but might need to grow a softer head and a pair of balls for that little number.
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