In.

I had a crazy dream last night. I've had it a few times before, but this one was different. Me and my mom were in Santa Monica in the apt. I grew up in, watching 75 foot waves from a tidal wave crash around and over us. At one point I couldn't find her as I was tumbling in the barrel of a huge wave. After the wave swept back, I turn around and see my mom standing there with a sprained ankle on crutches. I throw her arm around me and we start heading East. Then all the sudden these spider things from Killzone 2 started spawning on the ground all around us. I then throw mom over my shoulder and we carried her towards the car. It was the first time in years that I couldn't turn a bad dream into a lucid one to wake myself up. I actually had a moment during the dream where I accepted my fate as dying in the ocean. Both of us were completely dry.

Looked it up.
Seems fitting. :wiggle:

 

stop playing those games, they will fuck with your mind like that

 

I don't think it was the video game. I cut my beer consumption and tree partaking considerably. Dreams become more vivid when you cut shit like that out of your life.

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Not good man.

 

I'm still trying to hide the tracks on my arms :af:

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True, I usually don't remember my dreams if I go to sleep under the influence of shiva. Can be a good thing and a bad thing sometimes.

 

whaddup

had epic awesome day ... been on the road / in hotel two days now and tonights the first time i paid for a beer or food ... only because i decided to hide out in my room and get caught up on work. just mixed up a captain in coke and pluggin away on some work stuff

 

i had a dream one time that everywhere i ran to people would tun into door knobs.