My day climaxes before I wake up.

[ravenlikesrock]

Sleep was prefaced by what we've decided could be a weekly habit: movies at Trevor's. But last night it was Monster. Usually my mind is blown by aesthetics and romantic plotlines, but this was so real it tool effort to watch, was hard to imagine a person with the willpower to make a movie that didn't cheat in the details

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[cutekly]

My dream last night involved being lost, both literally and figuratively. I wandered through the subway of a long forgotten city. Dark. Lonely. Looking for a lost love. I'm scared yet strangely excited by the prospect of someday finding this person and at the same time longing desperately for the past and what used to be. The last thing I remember was walking into a hole with voices calling my name at the end.
Then I woke up to the sound of my vibrating cell phone.