woke up feeling melancholy today. my dreams bummed me the fuck out. they've been very realistic lately, but the ones i had last night, i wish never to have again. its just unfair and causes me pain.
last night I had a dream that Tre came up to see me and said that he had been an idiot and didn't know what happened but he just wanted to be with me. it was so real that when I woke up, for a second I thought it had happened.
ugh! why do our own brains do shit like that to us?! i had a dream that jason died on the way to jersey, so i sobbed like a lunatic when he was leaving and begged him not to go.
you should call outta work tomorrow and come over tonight. ps- i'm pretty sure IM calling out of work tomorrow. i fucking HATE my boss. more than normal. she's a jew.
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you should call outta work tomorrow and come over tonight.
ps- i'm pretty sure IM calling out of work tomorrow. i fucking HATE my boss. more than normal. she's a jew.
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