Sunday, 15 June 2008

i dreamt i got chased by a vending machine.








cause i pulled it's lever the wrong way.





it chased me out the shopping centre and onto the streets in the darkness.








i hid in a doghouse beneath newspapers.









eh. the feeling when you are having the dream is very real k. i only realise how retarded it was after i woke up.



but the fear, is like being in a war country where you are constantly on the run and hide.

im really such a fortunate girl.




besides having angry vending machine dreams, of couse.