I had a dream you were in last night! It was really weird and freaky! I had to kill you to save the world. It was all dark and scary, and there was water everywhere, and I had to slit your throat and spill your blood into the water. It was horrible! Then I was holding your throat and your blood was all over me and it was so *real*. And I had to drag your body down the stairs with me, trying to hold your throat and keep the blood in. But I got you into the streets where I met up with a group of very lovely nuns who said that my love for you would heal you, and they took you away and I knew you'd live.
Weird. I don't know what to make of this. I, unlike others, think dreams hold meaning occasionally...
In other random news, I've often said that there is 3 degrees of LJ porn. Contrary to the theory of being 6 'degrees' separated from others, that if you click 3 random links on LJ, you will find porn in some fashion.
Be amused. *grins*







Today is the day of final #1. Today is also going to be the day of apology. Wish me luck, journal-mine. Maybe I only ever feel like I'm doing good when I'm mending broken wings. Perhaps that's my problem.