Yeah, it was kind of awkward. I don't know her very well, so it was a strangle feeling saying it to her. But a good, liberating feeling. We actually had a decent conversation about it afterwords. Then things got weird, and she randomly brought up her past relationship with my bestfriend and told me she might be pregnant. I have the feeling she's trying to drag me into something I should just stay out of...
I had a dream that I was basically some Xena/Hunter-from-Neverwhere-like character, who'd been frozen in time until the present day, brought back to deal with some monster invasion that nobody else had the skill to ward off. I had the whole Xena getup, a spear, and a nose ring. And I was a werewolf. It was pretty much the most badass dream I have ever had. I can't figure out why the hell it all took place in an office building, though.
(*hug*) I'm sorry Maddy I think I know how you feel though, because I'm going through a similar situation, and have already been through one before. Everything will be alright I just wish I could give you a real life hug (*hug*)
I woke up and last night I must have had more dreams than ever before. The weirdest one when I was just dreaming of lying in bed and thinking about the aliens and monsters. But now all of these bad dreams have made me wake up with a headache (it's either that or THE DAMN SCREAMING COWS).
Thanks for the hugs, all (*hug*) It looks like it might be better than we'd thought. In unrelated news, I now own a cow-shaped stress ball, a rainbow flag, a T-shirt with a pair of flaming underpants on it, and a set of pornographic word magnets - all in all, the queer carnival today was a success.
Yay for Midsumma! Did you have a great day? I got half my stuff covered in iodine in our lab today. My lab coat now has ferricyanide and a whole bunch of iodine compounds on it. On a side note, LASAGNA FUN TEST!
Earlier, I was on the verge of crying. I felt almost guilty for being gay. But then my best friend made a little comment that made all those bad feelings go away. He made me feel so much better. It takes moments like these to really appreciate friendship.
Last night I had a dream that I was just chillin' with the Obamas... When there was an assassination attempt by Martin Luther King, Jr. I have no idea what that's supposed to mean. In other news, I should probably be cleaning my pig sty of a room.