Lessthan Naught Three
Or rather, the hole in my heart.
That sounds way more cheesy than I intended, but no changing it now.
Once I get around to it – soon, hopefully – this blog will be a dream-dump. I have… interesting dreams; the ones I remember, anyway. Most of them involve my elementary school, zombies, or both. The ones that don’t are the weird ones. The example I always give is the one I will share first. Shopping carts marrying, or having been recently married. (What a tease the bride-cart is!)
If I get around to it, which I most likely won’t (so don’t hold your breath), I’ll post pictures I’ve sketched from these dreams. The reason you ought not to get your hopes up is that I’m rubbish at sketching.
That’s enough of this, I think. On to the first dream!
