When I dream, it's all muddled and confused with memories I thought I had forgotten, and future memories of possible things to come. These snapshots say more about my thoughts than I could write with words right now.
happy dashboard feet somewhere still in FL
Recycle Robot at Artomatic!
The last time I was here, it was cold and snowy and Gary was with me. This is the part of the dream where I'm back in high school, a freshmen in college. Its not sad though, it's nice to remember, and also to make me appreciate all that I have. I always tell FSU that you should make sure to tell the people you love how much you care about them every chance you get because you never know what will happen, but I never took my own advice.
and that's the last of me being dark and twisty.