Hmm… I probably said something about it before, but I started a 'real' notebook/journal thing. I've been writing in there a lot as opposed to dead journal. I don't really know what to share here now, for fear of being repetetive. Hmm.. this four-day weekend went way too fast. I don't like responsibility. I had a terrible headache yesterday. I want to sit in my basement and make art, but that's not going to happen. I volunteered to canvas for South Dakota Dems today, tomorrow and election day. I.. lazy. No wanty.
Hmm, I feel like talking about dreams, but they've been kinda weird lately.
Last night I was at some college campus running around, pacing, and being general hyperactive. Elliot was there, we were discussing the reader's theatre. I wonder if my jumping all over was bothering him… I was also going to this college apparently, and my roommate was a girl. I don't think we liked each other. Tessa was in the dream too. I got lost trying to show her my room.
The night before people were at some place and Steph was like a security guard/police officer. Some stuff happened. Later there was like a rave or somethign and Steph couldn't keep it under control and some people walked in with a Tiger, Lion, and Panda Bear all kept as pets.
Hmm.. yep, this entry was going to be long and rambly, but.. no.