gagarin?

[edigo]

i've been having the strangest dreams ever. the last one involved civilization being divided in building units separated by culture and language, and for some reason i was in the hands of government sekrit agents and we were entering the russian unit (that may be explained by the excessive playing of chess with the boyfriend previously, and the conversation concerning russian war prisoners and how they played chess in their imagination). and THEN we ran into sydney bristow, who at the time was impersonating some other alias, but she looked like julia. at one point i was desperate and tried to communicate in french, portuguese, italian and english, but no one would budge. and then i lost track of it.

the thing is, they're making me have a restless sleep and i wake up mentally exhausted. i just want to black out, god damn it.

unrelatedly, i hate icon-making with photoshop 5. nearly impossible to add type since you can't preview the end result. ARGH!

hello flist hi.