i cut my hair really short and i looked fucking hott!

in the first i had a huge chest tattoo. when my friends asked if they could see it i immediately ripped my shirt off and stood there so that everyone could observe my new piece of art.

in the second i was staring out my grandmother's window looking at the moon rising over the mountains. suddenly the moon was hit by something so big that it spun away from earth. it quickly spun back into its original moon spot but there was a huge chunk missing from where it was hit. so the moon kept spinning and spinning until it was perfectly round again.

the neverending story

nothing

The crypt keeper and past flames

I don't remember much, but the dream was dark, spooky, and strange. I should probably be embarrassed about it, or parts of it, but I'm not.
It felt like one of those dreams that exist somewhere else when I am awake and waits for me to dive into them again when I close my eyes.
I don't think I am going to write about it, too elaborate.
I went to bed at 5am last night and dripped into sleep. At this point, I am awake far more than I am asleep, but it is a dream filled wakefulness.