Nightmares, Kenny's Blog, My Life in a Bulleted List

I turned away because I thought you were the problem
Tried to forget until I hit the bottom
But when I faced you in my blank confusion
I realized you weren't wrong, it was a mere illusion

I hope I have something to write about today. Drama rehearsals slowed, so I've been home and that got my brain thinking again. Which is kind of sad. Thinking is dumb.

Anyway, I've been having these frickin' crazy nightmares about my friends turning into serial killers and slaughtering me. The first one was about Patrick ripping out my heart with his claws, and the other one was about Melissa smiling and taking out a knife and cutting off my limbs. Needless to say, the nightmares are back.

Sigh.

Nothing about him though, which is nice for once. Usually they somehow include him, but I guess my subconscious is staying off the subject. FINALLY.

So yeah. My life sucks again.

I just read Kenny's blog. Kenny's horrifying and lulzy. It's fun to read people's blogs, like, people never say out loud what they're actually saying ever! They always say what they think in blogs. It's awesome.

Okay I need inspiration. I have nothing to write about.

Umm, okay.

My life in a bulleted list, II:

• Footloose is coming along well. Hooray!
• Daft Punk is going on my favorite bands list.
• Bre's writing about God.
  
• Melissa's looking up knock knock jokes.
  
• My hair is greasy today. Sad face.
• Kenny just posted another blog.
• My lips are chapped.
• I have a headache from HADES.
• Some other stuff I can't think of right now.

Yep.

ITS DANCEY DANCE TIME!