ok
that dream felt different
a desert; i don't remember if i/we were lost or not, but an external gps unit was being used, alongside a dark minivan
i briefly messed w/the gps before fixing it; then walking up to a long dark haired woman to ask about getting back on the road, and i woke up
fighting in my dreams is frequent. fighting, killing, defeating; never the one losing, not anymore.
if nothing else, it's an interesting shift. wish that meant something meaningful though
man
my best friend is beautiful 🫠😮💨
my pfp was part of a brief trend thing on bluesky that i decided to keep, but sometimes i feel the things it implies
tonight is one of those times where im just angry at the world and all the stupid shit happening and the suffering being enacted and im just.....angry i can't really do much
and all im wondering then, now, and probably in future, is.....
wtf was it that had her shook?
nobody told me what happened or what it was about. i was too uncertain to push much, so i never did
ive never been certain about things beyond this realm, reality, whatever the fuck you might choose to call it. ive heard things nobody else did, my mom said she could see things, spirits 🤷
but...i don't know. im truly agnostic. don't know. im not certain about anything like that but..i bet she felt something at that moment. or saw something. or at the very least, she thought she did.
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