So I've been a bit ill of late. Since Thursday I've had what feels like a bad cold, but this weekend I think I must have had a fever. I kept on waking up over the weekend, sweating and the shivering. Oh well, I'm almost better now, but I did have the most vivid dream. I rarely ever remember my dreams, so even nightmares are welcome to me, anything to validate the wasted time spent while in slumber.
I can't remember too much of it really, but what I do remember is walking down a long hallway. It looked narrow, but it couldn't have been because I never came close to hitting a wall. It was a very dull hallway, littered with random bits of trash. The lighting was adequate, but it had the feel of cheap flouresants, you know that grainy kind of light. So here I am walking down this hallway, not rushing or walking cautiously. Just walking at a regular pace. Every so often I'd come across a person. Now these people were friends of mine, I knew them. Each time I came to one, I'd look at them, slowly their faces would slide and melt, kinda like plastic or wax. I'd know them, each and every one whether their faces were melted or not. This went on for a bit, walking down this hallway, stopping to look at my friends. And then I woke up. Weird eh?
So it's the afternoon now. Spent a bit of my day in Arlington, not very fun, but I can't complain. I'm feeling much better today, my throat still feels raw, but aside from that I'm doing well. I've been keeping myself as busy as possible. Been thinking over a lot of things this past week, especially after a friend let slip something. Of course she was trying to embarass me, which at first it did, but now I'm just irritated. After thinking everything over, I've decided that the best thing for me now is to focus on myself and my career. I've wasted way too much time focusing on other people around me. On that note, I'm unsure if I'll be continuing my poker night or not. It does not serve a productive purpose. We'll see what happens.
click spoiler for kinky surprise....
I can't remember too much of it really, but what I do remember is walking down a long hallway. It looked narrow, but it couldn't have been because I never came close to hitting a wall. It was a very dull hallway, littered with random bits of trash. The lighting was adequate, but it had the feel of cheap flouresants, you know that grainy kind of light. So here I am walking down this hallway, not rushing or walking cautiously. Just walking at a regular pace. Every so often I'd come across a person. Now these people were friends of mine, I knew them. Each time I came to one, I'd look at them, slowly their faces would slide and melt, kinda like plastic or wax. I'd know them, each and every one whether their faces were melted or not. This went on for a bit, walking down this hallway, stopping to look at my friends. And then I woke up. Weird eh?
So it's the afternoon now. Spent a bit of my day in Arlington, not very fun, but I can't complain. I'm feeling much better today, my throat still feels raw, but aside from that I'm doing well. I've been keeping myself as busy as possible. Been thinking over a lot of things this past week, especially after a friend let slip something. Of course she was trying to embarass me, which at first it did, but now I'm just irritated. After thinking everything over, I've decided that the best thing for me now is to focus on myself and my career. I've wasted way too much time focusing on other people around me. On that note, I'm unsure if I'll be continuing my poker night or not. It does not serve a productive purpose. We'll see what happens.
click spoiler for kinky surprise....
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OH! I also made my own Bettie Page clock. I had a Bettie Page calendar last year, so I took out one of the pictures, took apart a clock I bought, and manipulated the picture to be the background of the clock!
Hope you're feeling chipper again in no time!