Because I was born and raised on the moon |
I got my hair cut today. I look like a boy! Nah, I don't Like a tom boyish girl, but still, VERY much a girl I dig the new look. Anyways, a few nights again(or was it a night ago?!) I dreamed about two little boys, twins. Andy's left eye is hazel and Max's right is also hazel, and the other is blue. They're around 5 and they daydream adventures together. And how they wake up is when one or the other falls while daydreaming. If both fall, they just keep dreaming. Thinking of making a childrens book out of it. The Adventures of Andy and Max...yea...I like that. Sort of reminded me of Little Nemo...though I wasn't thinking of him when I had that dream.(Not Nemo the fish) Anyways, I'm really tired. Leaving for Mexico soon, so stressed about that, and work has been piling up so much. I just...I don't even want to THINK about it, and thats bad. When I don't want to THINK about something, it means its getting to the "Oh man I'm gonna lose it"... WOW...my eyes...I see fuzzy. Um...oh yea...3 hours of sleep in 4 days. Mmmm....Ok, yes, I guess I COULD skip writing and drawing, for short naps...I guess I could not go on dates, and sleep then...but I don't want to...so I blame work...damn work... |