This is why I shouldn’t go out much, because days I do end up going out turn out to be amazing.
Had a very fun day with Neenie and if our life were a movie, we had some very qoutable moments.
It was an epic adventure through Brisbane and I for one am glad I went out.
Seeing Frankenstein was emotional and I loved every minute of it. Even though I had to giggle at parts. And the fangirls in the row behind us amused the fuck out of me.
Gah, just a really good day that I can’t quite describe in words just yet.
Oh my god, we need to add this to PFG!!! Because of reasons!
- 23rd June
- 30th May
J: *staring at pens deciding what to draw* I’m trying to remember the colours.
N: *points* well that one is blue.
- 22nd May
I actually had a bizarre and surprisingly detailed dream last night, coincidentally.
In my dream I felt like I was a male strangely and I was hiding from my girlfriends father for some reason or other.
I was hiding under beds and behind blankets, it was all very elaborate. I was quite impressed with my hiding skills.
I had judged the father to have left so I crawled out from under my bed and sat on my laptop and starting reblogging on tumblr.
the detail of that part alone unnerved me to some point.
It was whilst blogging I had the unnverving feeling that I was rather exposed where I was, just chilling on the couch when I was supposed to be hiding only moments earlier.
So in a quick dash of desperation I begin to run for the kitchen when suddenly my foot is caught on some rather conveniently placed bungie cord.
I continue to run but the cord pulls taut and flings be back towards the kitchen where I was running from.
Arms akimbo I see her father walk in the door, so in mid air I raised my hands in salute and apologised.
Then I woke up.
So yeah, quite an odd dream by all means and the only one I’ve remembered in a while.
Random fact: I have never had a sex dream. I feel severely saddened by this fact.