trauma

I do not want to go to work tonight. I just want to stay home and sleep.

And last night, I dreamt I was walking through downtown LA, carrying nothing but a huge shuriken (3 triangular blades on a circular base, when it spins, it cuts like a buzzsaw)

Then some mysterious woman comes up to me...she kisses me for no apparent reason. I had no idea who she was.

Dreams can play really sick tricks on you...


Lizzi Suicide...