sometimes when the train flies by the office, i get this sick and fleeting feeling that it will derail and i’ll be gruesomely killed at my mundane job and i wouldn’t have done anything meaningful with my life.
i had the strangest dream last night involving omens such as sneezing out a likeness of the virgin mary, anubis puppies, and being hit on the head with a hammer but somehow not suffering a fatal skull fracture. WHAT. dreams, man.
p.s. i guess i’m 22 now as of last thursday.
