The day before thanksgiving I had a strange nightmare. The girl I've been wanting to date for about a month now came to me in said nightmare and said, and I quote, ''Don't wake up, I don't want to die.'' It seems since I've gotten used of the normal nightmares my subconscious decided to start messing with me. I've been having a lot of weird dreams lately, actually. The first one I can remember that was recent was all of the kids at my school being shipped off to some school in another country. I think it was either Russia or Sweden. We wound up being put through a military training course. The military school was attached to a Walmart somehow.
In other news, my head's been screwing with me while I'm awake, too. It's the time of the month where I spend 15 days having mental breakdowns. Fun, no? Turns out, my mood's affected heavily by the moon's cycles. I spend 15 days feeling amazing, then the next 15 my brain hates everything I do. I hate my mind sometimes, but it's interesting.
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