It Was The Apocalypse Or Something
Sunday December 20, 2009
I dreamt that lightning was hitting everything and that planes were falling out of the sky and that cars flew from the road and smashed into buildings and burst into flames. My dad started to cry and I just didn’t know what to think, I was scared too, all these people were dying and everyone was afraid or they were burning or falling but I was embarrassed, I wished he would just stop crying.
The night before I dreamt that I was running from a man who wanted to shoot me in the back of the head, but, I mean, I don’t want to turn this into a dream journal or anything.
