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All right, so my parents bought me this so I could "write the events of the day and have something to remember my adolescence by". So... I guess I'll just be writing stuff for the future me to read and laugh at. Today was my 13th birthday, and I got this diary along with the entire set of the cds and a few shirts. In all, I'd say it's a good birthday. | All right, so my parents bought me this so I could "write the events of the day and have something to remember my adolescence by". So... I guess I'll just be writing stuff for the future me to read and laugh at. Today was my 13th birthday, and I got this diary along with the entire set of the cds and a few shirts. In all, I'd say it's a good birthday. | ||
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- | I had this dream last night. I can't remember it all, but what I can remember is being in the air, held in the palm of some fleshy monster. Its upper half was coming out of some sort of hole in the ground, and its face was covered by this thing that looked like a gas mask, but it had this long, mosquito-needle thing coming out of where the big filter thing should have been. It brought me closer to its face, and stared at me for a second. I remember it didn't have eyes, just empty sockets. After a moment, it moved me in front of the needle, letting it press against the left side of my chest. It slowly pushed me forwards, pushing the needle through my shirt and into me. I didn't feel any pain, though. I didn't feel anything. I couldn't move, and I just watched as it sucked out a bunch of my blood. After a little while, I woke up with my chest hurting. | + | I had this dream last night. I can't remember it all, but what I can remember is being in the air, held in the palm of some fleshy monster. Its upper half was coming out of some sort of hole in the ground, and its face was covered by this thing that looked like a gas mask, but it had this long, mosquito-needle thing coming out of where the big filter thing should have been. It brought me closer to its face, and stared at me for a second. I remember it didn't have eyes, just empty sockets. After a moment, it moved me in front of the needle, letting it press against the left side of my chest. It slowly pushed me forwards, pushing the needle through my shirt and into me. I didn't feel any pain, though. I didn't feel anything. I couldn't move, and I just watched as it sucked out a bunch of my blood. After a little while, I woke up with my chest hurting. The pain scared me at first, but it went away after I took a shower. |
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Current revision as of 05:56, 21 June 2012
April 26, 2011
All right, so my parents bought me this so I could "write the events of the day and have something to remember my adolescence by". So... I guess I'll just be writing stuff for the future me to read and laugh at. Today was my 13th birthday, and I got this diary along with the entire set of the cds and a few shirts. In all, I'd say it's a good birthday.
Ugh, future me, I'm so sorry that I'm boring. I do have ONE thing that's remotely interesting I could put here, I guess...
I had this dream last night. I can't remember it all, but what I can remember is being in the air, held in the palm of some fleshy monster. Its upper half was coming out of some sort of hole in the ground, and its face was covered by this thing that looked like a gas mask, but it had this long, mosquito-needle thing coming out of where the big filter thing should have been. It brought me closer to its face, and stared at me for a second. I remember it didn't have eyes, just empty sockets. After a moment, it moved me in front of the needle, letting it press against the left side of my chest. It slowly pushed me forwards, pushing the needle through my shirt and into me. I didn't feel any pain, though. I didn't feel anything. I couldn't move, and I just watched as it sucked out a bunch of my blood. After a little while, I woke up with my chest hurting. The pain scared me at first, but it went away after I took a shower.
So... yeah.