[ December 21 07 @ 04:56pm ] so much has changed in my life since I last posted in this journal, but the funny thing is when I was re-reading all the entries I can clearly remember some of those dreams even though I had them so long ago. When i was reading the one about the plane filled with evil ghosts I remembered how scary that dream had been. It's interesting that I've had this phobia of planes for so long, I kind of thought it was something more recent but whatever it is I'm not sure. Probably me misplacing some other feeling into some irrational fear. Planes are fucking so safe but they still frighten me. I think I am going to start recording my dreams again. I would write about the one I had last night but it's a little foggy and I don't remember it too clearly. If I'm going to keep some kind of subconscious journal then I think it should at least be accurate, don't you? (who "you" is I'm not really sure, perhaps the subconscious itself.. oh god). e-l-e-p-h-a-n-t-s.

[ September 27 04 @ 09:39pm ] This is going to be the primary for now on. Today I bought a new hard drive for my computer. It's a 200 gig harddrive and I got it on sale for 70 bucks. I figure that's a pretty good deal so I'm glad. I am really bored right now, I haven't really been doing anything with myself lately and I need to get back on track. This might sound completely random to anyone who knows me, but I think I might want to look into a career that involves working with animals in a zoo. e-l-e-p-h-a-n-t-s.

[ August 24 04 @ 01:15am ] dear dream diary, I had a dream about being on a plane that was hijacked by ghosts. They weren't just normal ghosts though, they were evil ghosts who set out to kill all the passangers on the plane. However, before they could do that they had to kill eachother. There was one who was a girl and had two mouths and they tied her to this machine and shove metal poles through her stomach and sewed her first mouth shut with a sewing machine. Then the main ghost took control of the plane and began flying it irratically, writing something in the sky with the exhaust. All I remember were the words "something something bone" written in the sky. It actually was kind of scary. e-l-e-p-h-a-n-t-s.

[ August 17 04 @ 09:20am ] Dear Dream Diary, So I'm at Adams house hanging out with him and his parents are throwing a party. They invite a ridiculous amount of people over and at one point all the people are trying to escape from the party because no one is having fun. Somehow, they all turn into dogs and escape out of one of the windows and it becomes our job to find the dogs and return them to their owners. One of the dogs was a man in a silver and black costume who was very tall. e-l-e-p-h-a-n-t-s.

[ August 16 04 @ 08:59am ] dear dream diary, last night me and all of my friends were on an airplane. I don't remember exactly where we were going I just remember knowing that it was a really long trip in which we had to fly over the ocean. The plane was really noisy when we were taking off and I kept freaking out because I was really really scared, as I often am when planes take off. I started looking around and everyone else was really calm, and then I saw my good friend Justin Lange walking down the airplane isle and he was on his phone. I yelled at him 'get off the goddamn phone' because it is a well known fact that you are not supposed to use your phone in an airplane because it was mess up the airplane signals. Right after I yelled that however, all the lights in the cabin went out and we started plummeting down towards our watery graves. Man, I was so pissed. e-l-e-p-h-a-n-t-s.

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