When life decides to throw a bowling ball in your direction instead of the occasional golf ball...
Tuesday, February 17
dreams...
no not my dreams as in life goals, but like the dreams i have at night or when i take naps. i never used to have any when i took benadryl, i guess when you are basically knocked out your mind isnt active enough to dream. but now that i am alittle drugged out i guess my mind is free to dream. so far mine are extremely realalistic and i find myself remembering pieces and parts of them throughout the day and i cant figure out if they are dreams or they are things that have actually happened. totally weird.
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