i am in a bit of a pissy mood because i did something i shouldn't have and found out something i wasn't supposed to know and i know i can be a bit of an overbearing friend sometimes but is that any reason to outright lie? no, that's just plain mean, you fuck. gr.
am. so. tired. i've been having an ok day, save for severe fatigue. we got home last night and the dog had raided our closet and completely shredded the comforter i've had since i was 4 and half destroyed aaron's comforter his mom just sent out to him. pissy pissy pissy. but then we ordered pizza and watched scooby doo and a bit of spinal tap before we crashed.
side note: when we were at hollywood video a bit ago with the pup, a little kid said, "daddy daddy, that doggie looks like scooby doo!!!!!" it was, i assure you, the cutest thing ever.
i had bad dreams about chasing after things, because i'm always chasing after things and never finding them in dreams. in many of them, including this one, i have the ability to fly but i can't go anywhere fast enough and it's so fucking frustrating and i know i could run faster but i can't get down.
frustration and anxiety are big themes in my dreams.
much to do! little time in which to do it! wish luck! redding at 4am tomorrow! ahhhhhhhhhh!