thejunipertree (
thejunipertree) wrote2002-09-29 03:45 pm
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errrr, what?
Such strange dreams. I can't quite shake them from my skull. I was back in school, high school. And completely miserable about that fact. And terrified of...something.
I was stuck with this girl, Nicole, the entire time. She and I didn't much get along in high school, so it seems odd that she would pop up in a dream. And everything began to swirl and get weird. Zombies. Dried up snakes, made into art by Thee Pumpkin Girl's Wee-Yum. Rabbits in the cellar.
Where is my head? I still can't find it. I'm still half asleep and drifting as I sit here at my desk, in my angry little bat pajama pants. My head feels stuffed full of cottonballs Tiddlywinks.
I was stuck with this girl, Nicole, the entire time. She and I didn't much get along in high school, so it seems odd that she would pop up in a dream. And everything began to swirl and get weird. Zombies. Dried up snakes, made into art by Thee Pumpkin Girl's Wee-Yum. Rabbits in the cellar.
Where is my head? I still can't find it. I'm still half asleep and drifting as I sit here at my desk, in my angry little bat pajama pants. My head feels stuffed full of cottonballs Tiddlywinks.