Dreams.

Last night, I dreamed that my cousin had brain cancer and only had 24 hours to live. Which was tragic because she has a child and it was all so unexpected. So we (my family) followed her around america (mainly disneyland) to cross things off her bucket list. It was the saddest thing ever.

I have never woken up crying before.

Then I went back to sleep because it was early in the morning and I still could. As soon as I drifted off, I was in a lake and there was a monstrous eel and it kept swimming around me and i had to get on this floating semi-truck in the middle of the lake to keep from getting eaten. Needless to say, once I got on there the truck started to sink and it went under and the eel was coming for me. But it got distracted and ate two of my partners (we were apparently trying to kill off the eels and use them for scientific research). The fucking eel got crushed under the sinking semi. I was still in the murky water and what do you know? A FUCKING GIANT TOOTHY SQUID came, ate the eel and chomped up the last bits of my lab partners. Great! Freakin great! Then it swam straight for me and I woke up.

what kind of shit is that about.

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