Here lately I have been having the strangest dreams. I am not even trying to figure them out anymore. Snow,people I know that I know but don't know where from,my bed(no there isn't sex)running(like I want to die doing that)quotes from authors or people I don't know,alcohol and my dog.What the hell? Every now and then I am actually happy in the dreams.Now that in it self is just screwed up!
