Look at this fucking In-Crowd.
woah
i loved the berenstain bears so hard.
I’ve been in Seattle for 3 days.
My feet are killing me, and I’m exhausted. However, I’m having an amazing time.
I hope my last day here tomorrow is just as good.
Pictures to come later.
My eyes just glazed over from the immediate daydream that occurred, starring yours truly finding a FREAKING golden ticket!
I will NOT let my diabetic tendencies stop me from purchasing a couple of these bad boys (someone else will just have to eat them).
WOW!
I keep going over the dream I had last night. I was in a young girl’s room. Hanging on her light orange walls were tribal masks and a flashing brightly colored flier that referenced something I’ve dreamt of before (weird, but not really when you consider both scenarios took place in my mind). She hears a noise and covers the items on the wall with pillows that look exactly like the ones I have on my bed.
Bruce Willis walks in.
He grabs her and they leave the room. He presses against her in an apparent sexual way. For some reason, he has a blanket covering his hands, when he grabs her. All of a sudden, I’m the little girl. The remainder of the dream is from her viewpoint. I, as the young girl, have a bizarre resolve to let this happen. We enter into a room, and then we both hear a noise. Apparently, the noise is the result of my younger sister walking down the stairs. A blonde toddler is seen peeking around a corner and in a second, Bruce has moved toward her. Blanket in tow, he goes to grab at the toddler.
The unsettling acceptance of his advances all make sense to me now. Yes, I have separate thoughts as the little girl and myself. The whole time I’m wondering why I think his actions are normal, but now I know I do this to protect my sister.
Terror drives me to regain his attention. The mood seems even more disturbed, as he fingers my light red hair. He demands that I cut my bangs. He yells and screams at me to complete this task. Bruce follows me to a bathroom close by, and gazes at me from the door, as I cut. The last snip of hair falls to the sink, and police officers break into the home. They immediately grab the toddler and another small child. They speedily run to the bathroom I stand in. I stare into the mirror and I can see Bruce’s reflection behind me.
I then wake up, due to my alarm going off.
Btw, I didn’t watch anything featuring Bruce Willis before I went to bed.
WTF Bruce? Why are you creeping on me, as a little ginger girl, in my sleep? I don’t know if I could even analyze this dream. It’s too strange.
Junius will be playing at The Hideaway, on March 25.
I have missed them every time they have come through the area but no more! I’m very excited about this.
Here’s a little something to tide you over if you’re anxious for their arrival.
nerdygirllove:readysetmachine:
hell yeah!
oh dear! check this out @chrismitchell!
