i'm actually getting tired of these dreams about being chased. this time i was stranded beside the road in brooke's car in some kind of storm, and my cousin who's getting married was in some kind of apartment complex and guys had crawled on the roof and attached something to the chimney that was somehow going to do something evil. i mean, for bob's sake, the dreams are now sinister AND utterly incomprehensible? a;lks;jfa. so theoretically, we're going shopping again today. we'll see. you'd think i'd get tired of shopping. huh.
and this, btw, is a gip from the adorable and irresistable
wax_jism. hee. feel so loved.