daftkraft

Do you know who gets out of bed from a nightmare and writes about it?
Me, that's who.
For the second night in as recent days, I found myself being chased by zombies and I had to fight and defend myself. I'm not going to read anything into it, but it's definitely annoying. Kinda feels like a mosh pit, but with teeth and being eaten alive.

argh, I can't believe I'm actually keeping a dream diary on suicide girls. So lame.