People are not born equal. That's the hard truth I learned at age four. But that was my first and last setback. -Midoriya Izuku
Hi guys. Wow, it’s been a while. A lot has changed and for a while, I just had no interest in writing, or reading. I did miss you guys a lot though, although most of you probably won’t remember me or are mad at me for leaving. I’ve gone through a lot of changes. I’m working for a new job now, I’m also no married and have my first kid on the way. However deep inside, you guys helped me get where I
So, it's been a...weird day at work today. Right as I got there this (I'm not being racist, just using description.) and this 6'2/6'3 black guy comes in, black hoodie with plaid jacket over it. He's just walking around, and just giving off this weird vibe about him. So trying to get work done, and he kept coming up to my friend and I asking random question. "Hey, you've seen my white bucket?
I need something that's going to help me get around easier, and that won't cost me 65$ a month. (Freaking bus pass). I"m debating if I should get a longboard again, or a bike. I used to longboard a lot when I was 15-16 but eventually my board broke and I wasn't able to replace it. Bike would be easier, but the last bike I had I didn't have a good experience with. In less then a
I guess my manager really likes me. I was told when I first started that I would be working Thanksgiving and Black Friday. I'm working 6pm on the 23 to 6am (when the store opens) on the 24th. So I only have to deal with customers for 4 hours of a 12 hour shift. 
Then I have the rest of Black Friday off, but I have to work that Saturday. Still, I feel like I'm getting off easy.
So due to the opiod crises they have cut my mothers pain meds. My mother has fibromyalgia. For those who don't know, is nerve pain throughout the entire body. So imagine sprained or pulled muscles over your entire body. Because of the fibro, she's been on her meds for 20+ years. However they cut them in half already because they don't feel that she needs them, and they want to cut her off
I enjoy some nightmares, because sometimes they're better than a good horror movie. But some of these are just getting weird now. 
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Do you think you could describe them?
4704990 I have a dream journal of some of my favorite ones. My all time favorite I was at my parents apartment with my two cousins (who I haven't seen since I was little), fighting over a water facet. Vegas is on fire, and wanting to get away I jumped off my balcony to go surfing with a hula dancing buffalo using my dad's truck as a surf board and surfing on a wave made out of koolaid. There's more, I just can't remember it off the top of my head.
There's another one where we were in outer space. I was in elementary school again, and the grim reaper turned my class into marionettes in the middle of a Native American pow wow. The only way to escape was to chew through the licorice strings and steal a rocket to got to mars.
Last night I was locked inside of a hotel room, and a the ghost of a serial killer had tied my sister and I up with a chain and tortured us. Bear slashes across the back, breaking bones, burns, and so fourth. If we passed out or fell asleep we found ourselves in an episode of barney a teletubbies crossover.
There's a lot more stories, but I don't feel like digging out my journal.
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What. The. Fuck?
I no longer feel as bad about my dreams. Sad long as we're sharing...
The worst I've ever had was a dream where I was playing some 'escape the room' type video games, then the games became real, and then a bunch of ninjas appeared so I had to run away, then I ended up on the balcony of a Japanese spa high in the mountains, and there was a hot tub, and a bunch of my friends were skinny dipping, and then I was too, and this girl I had a crush on was next to me and I wanted to put my arm around her but I didn't dare, and I was horny, and then a ten year old girl just appeared in the middle of the tub and I jumped on her and I started fucking her and then I woke up.
Fucked up? Yep. I cannot ever forget it. But yours are worse, imo.
...those are some weird and frightening dreams
Sounds like it could be a personal thing if they are getting weird.
4705549 More than likely. I see themes with my dreams (such as death, fires, stabbings, shooting torture), but that doesn't make them any less entertaining.
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Not quite what I meant, but I know what you mean.
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