Sunday, March 09, 2003
day one:
sunday
so yeah, watched some good head fuck movies last night, one hour photo and the ring back to back. i was pretty shibbled, so they really drew me in. when we were done, it was like 1 in the morning and i thought i was 9 pm or so. it really threw me for a loop. yesterday just kind of didn't happen, and now i have a week to live. crap, not enough time.
but yeah, i've been having a lot of dreams lately. i've always taken dreams with a grain of salt. i mean, i used to die a lot and stuff in my dreams, so after a while i just stopped taking them seriously. now i love dreams, even when i die and stuff because i've realized that dreams are not real. its like watching a movie starring you, which i think is great. i'd make a great movie star in my own opinion. like any movie, sometimes good things happen to you and you end up getting the girl (well almost, you always wake up right when things start to get good) and sometimes shit happens, and then you wake up. i've never really took too much out of them, but sometimes i can use them to motivate myself. like i've been dreaming about how messy our place was and how girls would come over and be like this place sucks. so now i've been cleaning, just in case girls come over on a whim. if i have a clean place, who knows what kind of erotic adventures might happen. i'll never know, because my place was messy in my dream. anyways, i started a few days ago with a complete overhaul of my room and then the bathroom, now i'm about to lay into the kitchen. if no girls come over, i'm gonna be pissed.
at least when i die, i'll leave a clean house behind
ps: i'm not going to die, go watch the stupid movie
sunday
so yeah, watched some good head fuck movies last night, one hour photo and the ring back to back. i was pretty shibbled, so they really drew me in. when we were done, it was like 1 in the morning and i thought i was 9 pm or so. it really threw me for a loop. yesterday just kind of didn't happen, and now i have a week to live. crap, not enough time.
but yeah, i've been having a lot of dreams lately. i've always taken dreams with a grain of salt. i mean, i used to die a lot and stuff in my dreams, so after a while i just stopped taking them seriously. now i love dreams, even when i die and stuff because i've realized that dreams are not real. its like watching a movie starring you, which i think is great. i'd make a great movie star in my own opinion. like any movie, sometimes good things happen to you and you end up getting the girl (well almost, you always wake up right when things start to get good) and sometimes shit happens, and then you wake up. i've never really took too much out of them, but sometimes i can use them to motivate myself. like i've been dreaming about how messy our place was and how girls would come over and be like this place sucks. so now i've been cleaning, just in case girls come over on a whim. if i have a clean place, who knows what kind of erotic adventures might happen. i'll never know, because my place was messy in my dream. anyways, i started a few days ago with a complete overhaul of my room and then the bathroom, now i'm about to lay into the kitchen. if no girls come over, i'm gonna be pissed.
at least when i die, i'll leave a clean house behind
ps: i'm not going to die, go watch the stupid movie
