Thunder only happens when it's raining

Song I'm listening to: Landslide by Fleetwood Mac
Current Feelings: a mixture of awesome because of bros and depression because I keep feeling this way for some shitty reason

I have some of the most fucked up dreams. Seriously. Shit gets real when I close my eyes.

I once fell asleep in study hall. Now, mind you, no one falls asleep in study hall (sarcasm.....), so this was a big thing. I recall me having an adventure in the Road Ranger play place. That was a fun experience.

I once dreamed that I hung myself.

I dreamed that I did it again.

I'm always late for work in my dreams. Yet I'm always on time in the real world.

I'm always late for class because I get caught up in the Rochelle high school gift shop.

Back in the apartment in Creston, I had various dreams of me living in an igloo.

Whenever I have a girlfriend in my dreams, we're always happy together. Everything is awesome and shit. Needless to say, the opposite happens in real life. Except that I'm forever alone. So I can't really say the opposite happens. Because I've actually been happy with 2 of the 3 girls I've dated.

I've killed people in my dreams. They were happy moments.

And yeah, that's about all I can remember. Not much excitement here.