escape from chore mountain
Last night I dreamt that there were these asian street gangs taking over. They dressed like ninjas and their agenda was the destruction of all other races. There were thousands of them outside the mall just killing people and whatever but a lot of people didn't want to take them seriously and were all oh whatever, they are just kid thugs don't be scared but they only really thought that cus it wasn't on the news for some fucked up reason and I was hiding in the basement of the record store but the manager was asian and the bad guys were gonna maybe kill her for hiding us there so it was all sketch and I was mapping out escape routes and finding awesome hiding places and calling my dad and saying come rescue me but don't die. I was afraid to get out of bed cus I was only half awake and I thought maybe it would be real.
I am going to Amanda's house to use her shower today. excitement. I really am excited. That is not sarcastic. Also I am starving but I am bored of breakfast.
I also can't stand the way I look anymore, I think I look prematurely really old and I can see how my face will turn old and ugly. Maybe I will illustrate it.
| 
0 comment(s):
Post a comment
<< Home