I dreamt about my friend. She told me her sister had a picture of me and wouldn't tell me why. But i KNEW she knew why so i demanded an answer but
she kept saying "i don't know i don't know" i was getting fucking annoyed so i asked if her sister was a lesbian otherwise why else would she need a pic of me?
she was like "no she just wants it for some fashion thing" her sister is a fashion designer
so i said "what is she going to do with it?"
she says "i don't know"
so i'm REALLY pissed off but i decided to drop it. We then end up in her room,i've never actually seen her room so i dreamt up some room from my aunts house and called it hers.
She started pulling out books and i said "what are you doing?" she answered back annoyed and sitting at a desk "my hw?" so then i reach in to my back and asked what was the assignment for our english teacher she told me then i started my hw and woke up.
WOW BORING FUCKING DREAM RIGHT GUYS?
I mean FUUUUCK all that could have happend in real life...the conversation wasn't freaky at all and all we both do constantly is our hw. Plus she pisses me off because she's very non descriptive when i need to know about something. Argh but wow i hate that fucking dream so much right now. Either i need more interesting friends or my life is dull land.
To prove my mind isn't a fucking snore fest here's some of my drawings.
Casualty
You should buy yourself one of those dream-explaining books, they're cute =o
Sawke
when i have no life i will.