storey

Mother of Fucking Christ! The god damn emotional rollercoaster of dreams ive had the past few days would surley give a small child a heart attack. Damn, and i though i was getting better too.


Edit: Okay, that was my fault, again. Didnt mean to give you guys the impression that everything was getting all crappy again, because it isnt. The dreams arent that bad to deal with. I have bad dreams all the time. Its just that these are just all over the place emotionaly. Simply not used to having Happy, Scary, Depressing, Sexual, Weird, and Interestingly Wicked, dreams all in the same night thats all. Im actually doing ok.