My eyes were open but facing a wall. I couldn’t look behind me if I wanted to. And I really wanted to.
Oh no, it’s nothing like that.
I was trying to do lucid dreaming through self hypnosis sunday night and it sort of worked but not really. Part of the way they get you into the dream aware is by having you dream about lying in your bed so you can’t tell when the dream starts but look for signs that there’s a dream (hard time counting fingers, clocks going wrong, etc) and there was a point where I couldn’t move and it felt like someone was tapping the back of my neck. I sleep facing the wall so my back is facing my room and for all I knew, there could have actually been someone there.
It just freaked me out a bit is all so I’m staying away from self hypnosis for a while.
Therefor my client could not have tied it from inside.
So I made a much more pleasant paint pone than my last one. This is Azure Quartz (and a pic of the rock courtesy of this site) He’s a lawyer pone and not nearly as racist as his older sister, Lapis, due to the fact that their parents neglected him (Due to him being the second born and probably an accident) so they never taught him to be racist.
Sometimes he gets so wrapped up in his work that he keeps looking it over until he passes out and wakes up over the files and drool.
He’s a dork.
Nah, I’m avoiding sleep (and self hypnosis) due to things that happened night before last.
Let’s just leave it at “self hypnosis induced lucid dreaming gone horribly wrong”
But I do have a stuffed animal that I’ve had for the longest time.
A lovely story about Romney/Ryan.
This is the best, most concise explanation of the past four years ever.
no lies in this post
yas obama slay
