ten minutes ago, i saw you.  i looked up when you came through the door. my head started reeling you gave me the feeling the room had no ceiling or floor. ten minutes ago, i met you, and we murmured our how do you dos. i wanted to ring out the bells and fling out my arms and sing out the news. i have found her, she’s an angel, with the dust of the stars in her eyes. we are dancing, we are flying, and she’s taking me back to the skies! in the arms of my love, i’m flying, over mountain and meadow and glen. and i like it so well that for all i can tell i may never come down again. i may never come down to earth again.

A Dream is a Wish...


You know what Cinderella? You can suck on your wishy-washy dreamland of fantasy. MY dreams are not what I want to wish for. They are mess up and crazy and sometimes don’t make any sense what so ever. But, they are always, ALWAYS entertaining for my friends. 

So I’ve decided to share these dreams the best I can remember in short story form. Maybe with some fun gifs that best illustrate the jist of the dream.

Declaimer: I would like to expressly convey to all 3 people reading this that were I to accidentally defame, purge, humiliate and or hurt someone’s person or feelings as a result of them reading and or acting upon any or all of the information based on my fucked up subconsciousness, it is entirely unintentional of me to do so. I just thought it would be purely hilarious.