Monday, April 13, 2009

But your heart can't grieve, for your little dreams

it was like a weird dystopian sci-fi novel. we were banned from going outside in the darkness, because of an approaching black cloud of winged creatures who were likely to scoop you up and devour you. every night a garage door would come down and cut off the night..one night..chloe didn't make it in time when the door closed.

BUT i knew she probably evolved and acquired telekinesis and survived. i just had that feeling.


"I'm alright," said the man to his wife
Waking up to a head full of bed
Full of what she said
She hadn't thought of it for a while
And when she did
She thought of it differently


i have been having a lot of dreams about mass infections, and zombies and a scary government presence etc. i think its because i stopped smoking so much weed. i have very very vivid dreams now. i missed that.

if you are interested in a really good dystopian sci-fi novel i am reading "The Handmaid's Tale" by Margaret Atwood. [HIGHLY REC] it will change your view of child bearing/the invisible hierarchy among women.

leaving this blog with a rly kewt vid of Paul Rudd <3

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