I'm usually terrible at remembering my dreams. Occasionally, I'll have fairly vivid dreams that stick with me. Most other times, I'm lucky if I can recall even one element. Last night, I had a dream that was pretty memorable and like most other dreams that I do end up remembering, it was extremely weird.
- Just a flesh wound
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stradiwhovius- July 10th, 2008
indescribable
- LJ first post that I meant to do, like, several months ago
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- stradiwhovius
- July 3rd, 2008
There, I've finally done it. Now I just need to try harder to keep this thing from completely dying like I did with my other previous attempts at blogging.
Quick facts about me: I'm an art student living near Boston, I have only 10 days left of being a teenager, and I HATE THIS HUMIDITY.
I also need to try harder to keep this summer from becoming the most boring summer ever.
That is all for now. I haven't really been getting enough sleep lately (stupid summer insomnia) and I exerted quite a lot of energy today by running from my volunteer place to the library in order to dodge a massive rainstorm. Night!
