I've been having strange dreams lately, but they flit away as soon as I try to grasp the concept of them. The more I tighten my fist the faster they slip away, leaving only a vague impression behind. Last nights exploits in the world of dreams left me with this peaceful, yet indolent feeling that's stayed with me all day ( Read more... )

Seriously. I just moved to this city, started at a new school, don't have any friends, and every person I get up the courage to talk to either is shy as well, or hates me but is too polite to tell me. Please tell me there's and option c. Maybe a good bout of fencing tomarrow will make me feel better. Yeah, and fly monkeys will come flying out of my