msdreadful

GRR! everyone needs to wish me luck and think happy apartment-hunting thoughts for me. i need to move, aGaiN, DaMNiT. and i just hate this shit!!
better news: i'm planning to shoot another set and i'm feeling pretty good about it.
weird news: the other night i woke up scared shitless and refused to fall back asleep. i'd been having a dream in which the biggest, scariest, nastiest fucking werewolfs you could ever imagined were wrecking shop all over town. ripping people apart, chowing down on entrails. and these motherfuckers could FLY too! all around me i'm watching people get fucked up in really terrible ways, and i'm trying to hide behind some van. of course there's a werewolf like two feet away from me eating some guy's face. and then it notices me. and then i know i'm going to die. and then at the precise moment when i fully realize that it's going to eat me and there's nothing i can do, just when i come to terms with the fact that i'm really going to die...i wake up.
...nice, right? well, here's what i say to all that:
GO FUCK YOURSELVES, WEREWOLVES!
i ain't afraid of you. [sniffle]