Tag: dreams

Once again, I cannot breathe. As soon as I set foot in this apartment, it starts. I’m beyond sick and tired. I want to know what the fuck is going on with my messed up body! I’m exhausted with everything happening. Completely exhausted. I’m writing just to calm my breathing because it seems to work more often than not.

I went out with both Kellie and Karen yesterday. Me and Kellie went to the CCRP thrift store and I finally realised that they have the best DVD section out of all the thrift stores, except maybe Safe Harbour. They’re both pretty great. I had been to CCRP less than a couple of weeks ago and already at least half the movies were new. I was happily going through them and picking out all the good stuff. Before I knew what happened, I had a massive pile that I had to divide into three stacks and bring them one by one to the cashier. 😭 I am truly a ridiculous human. I’m addicted to second hand movies, as I said before. Hey, at least it’s DVDs and not meth. 😆 There were a whole bunch of nature documentaries too. I found one on Australian wildlife which was something I’d actually been looking for. Most of them were focused on African wildlife (as expected, it’s the most common subject) but I also found one on North America. I got them all. I had to go back today and pay them the $10 I owed from yesterday. They’re very nice people and trusted me to come back. They’ve also just straight up given me stuff when I underestimated the cost of what I got and didn’t have enough money.

Me and Karen went out of town to Hickory. We went to a thrift store called ‘The Rose’ which I’ve been to a few times. It’s more expensive because they somehow get these really odd and uncommon items, mostly clothing, that you would not find in other thrift stores. They had a couple of 80’s ski suits, where the heck did they find those? 🤔 Only downside is their DVDs are $3 each, which is a lot for a thrift store. There were only two good shelves of movies. The other ones were old 1950s Westerns which I don’t generally like (Unforgiven, The Good the Bad and the Ugly and Bone Tomahawk are examples of westerns I do like), the other shelves were kids stuff and exercise videos. I got a pile there and they were having a sale where anything that had blue on it was half off. A bunch of the movies I picked had blue on the case, so I didn’t pay nearly as much as I expected. That’s definitely a creative way to do a sale.

I had a dream that mom bought a HUGE box of McNuggets. I was worried because I knew I could eat 13 or 14 at most, and she would get mad at me for wasting all those McNuggets. I have dumb dreams. Better than the horrific nightmares I used to have 😅 I’ll take the dumb ones any day. No idea why I stopped having the nightmares, but it was a blessing for sure.




I have the weirdest dreams, sometimes I wonder if my brain is broken or something because they make no sense at all. I dreamed that a poisonous snake was biting everything, animals and people, and the FBI was chasing it around…they found it in a closet (??) and had it surrounded but it started puking green stuff, like gallons of it, at everyone and then promptly died. O_o What even…?

I have also been having really bad, disturbing dreams about fighting with my dad. I don’t understand why, because we mostly get along pretty well….I’ve also had those dreams about my late Pawpaw, who I was really close to.

Me and mom set up my room divider and it looks really nice and makes my PC area feel more cozy and small. I do not like big, huge rooms. I’m not agoraphobic or anything, I just like small, cozy spaces.

I cut another big chunk of matted hair off Oscar’s back. I can’t find any more. He is getting sheared and bathed next month if it kills me. 100%.

I have also given some thought to what mediums I want to use if I get into the Enola artist group…clay and possibly even wood? I saw some wood art on YouTube last night and thought I would try whittling or something similar. It was very inspiring. I’ve kind of given up on the tufting thing, I just don’t think they’d go for that.

I have one more appointment with my surgeon before they submit to Medicaid! I see him in a short while. I’m excited.

That’s all internet. Good night!

Listening to: Megumi Hayashibara – Matsuri Uta

 




I had a dream that I was still in high school and NIN came and did a concert in the gymnasium. At some point, Trent calls me up on stage and proceeds to give me the ugliest haircut ever. I pretended to like it and so did everyone else. Lol

That’s not the first time I’ve had a dream about my favorite musicians doing stuff to my hair. Years ago, I had a dream that Morissey dyed my hair orange in a dilapidated Burton-esque haunted house.

What could it possibly mean?! O_O


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Last night I had a bizarre dream. I dreamt that scientists found Hell. They had noticed a weird empty band in space and decided to send a probe to study it. The probe entered the area and yep, it was hell. People writhing about, burning in a fiery pit. The devil was wearing a teal-blue wetsuit thing and had the creepiest grin on his face. So basically hell is in space and satan has a wetsuit fetish.

That dream has been in my head all damn day, I needed to write it out. I also dreamt, in the same dream, that the world was possibly ending and there were tornadoes everywhere, which is a thing I dream about really often. I have no idea what meaning tornadoes have in dreams. Maybe chaos? Nah, too obvious. It’s probably something really cryptic. 😅

Anyhoo. ANOTHER apartment inspection is being done this week, which is really miserable for me and everyone else in this apartment complex. It lasts the whole freaking week. I got lucky this time and he inspected mine yesterday while I was gone. Oh, and there’s a state inspection on April 14th! Yay! I’m so tired of these.

I want to draw so badly but just don’t have the energy. I’m too tired, all the time. I also get angry at myself because when I do draw, it never looks like I intended.


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I dreamt that eating ketchup caused rabies. What even…

I saw my therapist with mom today and got bad news…they can’t find another agency that provides peer support that serves the county I live in. I’m basically screwed for at least a year. After a year, I can get back on their waiting list to be re-admitted. I was standing with mom on the sidewalk and could not stop crying. A guy came up and offered me a bottle of water, probably because it’s hot out and I was looking distressed. I guess not everyone sucks! People don’t always show kindness like that.

I’m just scared I’ll wind up back in the hospital.

I leave for the beach tomorrow morning! I’m so fricken excited! I’m hoping being there will make me feel a lot better.




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I had a dream last night that there was a computer virus that makes a person shit their pants.

Did I catch it? Yes. Did I shit my pants? Absolutely.


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I’ll put this under a cut because it gets kind of personal.


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