No beginning, and No end.

i can remember running, in the dark.
.someone was chasing me.
i could hear random gobbles from the turkeys. well, more like shrieks.
even though it was dark, i could see the bright red blood drenching the naked bodies hanging from the ceiling.
they were perfectly hung, about one foot apart from each other, but scattered throughout the entire barn.
i was pushing them out of my way, trying to get further from the man chasing me.
i could hear myself breathing heavily as i was bumping into the bodies, trying to get away.
there were only woman hanging, i didn't see that, i only knew.
i didn't know why i was getting chased, but i knew he was after me.
i was next to be hung.
i got up to the door where two men were standing facing the opposite direction.
the men and i were wearing coveralls and i thought they might not notice me run past.
crazy thought.
i ran, but in my mind i was wondering why i coudn't go any faster.
my legs wanted to go faster, but my body didn't let me.
i ran past them and then it happened..

I woke up.

nightmares do not make sense what-so-ever

especially this one.

it didn't have a beginning or an end.

everything has a beginning and an end.

i dont get why i dreamt this..

but it really scared me..

Teeth and Shoes.

Now... Before..

New!

The end :)

Better with little sleep.

last night was the last late night i could have for spring break. me and my girlfriends [i hate that term, but i'm going to use it] went to a social, [no drinkin! =)] and danced, sat, hung out for a few hours, left at one and went to sleep... i had to get up at 8 the next morning for church and i didn't even have trouble waking up. when i go to bed early, it seems like i need more sleep to get up cheerfully. today; i am in an unusually great mood. i've been happy, bubbly and content. is this because of little sleep? or because of the two cups of coffee digested into a 15 year olds body.. i dont know, but maybe i just need to be active during the day, and go to bed late, and wake up early! school tomorrow, eugh.

A little message.

"im a boy. i know it oest look ike it but i am." that was supposed to look like i wrote that, but here's a tip: dont let your computer logged in when your big brother is home.

Automatic Flush Toilet = Seizure?

silvercity has some pretty intense bathroom memories including me and tori. last time we went to a movie, we were in the washroom, and i opened the little garbage thing and it broke through to the next stall... uh-oh.. and then tori broke the toilet seat... yeah, uh bad luck. so this time, we're both in a stall, right beside each other and i hear her toilet flush, and all i hear is tori screaming, haha so are these things really useful? dont they like, flush every 30 seconds? who walks in, gets their pants un-done, sit down and pee, wipe, pull pants back up in 30 secs? i dont blame tori for seizuring, but i thought it was hilarious at the same time. thats my little story, i hadnt blogged in a few days..busy!