My dreams just keep getting better and better.... After trying to relax, i ended up taking a nap and had a few more interesting dreams. All i could remember is that I nearly beat up a homeless man and I was seriously thinking that not being Spider Woman anymore.....
As if watching my best friend getting shot in real life wasn't bad enough, now my dreams have to make me do it again.
In less depressing news, dream me also got to hang with AJ McLean, of Backstreet Boys fame. I think they're a little before my time, but dream me thought it was ill. I don't know how dream Virgil keeps meeting all these celebrities though. The closest I've ever come is getting stuff signed at comic conventions.
I had the weirdest fucking dream about a raccoon last night. I knew PTSD wouldn't be a walk in the park, but a raccoon being tortured? I've seen some shit in my life but nothing like that dream. I'm gonna need a drink.
The new apartment has thicker walls, for which I am grateful. However, it does make me wonder just how loud our next door neighbors much actually be if I can hear them through the walls.
Dream Blair needs better things to obsess over than what high school students are doing. Honestly, regardless of the so called legacy she left at Constance, I believe she has more important things to spend her time and efforts on. It really is quite exhausting and I'm glad I'm not eighteen anymore.