my legs hurt like the dickens. i seriously thought i was crippled this morning; the zombie dreams having taken their toll or something. holy delayed reaction body!
sat night i went to a rave. fuck it, i wanted to dance and since all my party friends moved away i deciced to go alone. i took some party favors and was feeling pretty good and dancing like a maniac for 7 hours, then the paranoia kicked in.
now any time i indulge my wee body into some extracurricular activites, i tend to hallucinate a little, no matter what it is. so at the peak of my fun, I’m looking around and everybody’s looking at me.
or maybe everybody was looking at me. that’s even scarier.
is this normal? besides the fact im flying, i mean.

anyhow, the night ended with beats in my head, sweaty clothes, most likely somebody elses bottle of water, and me, secretly dreaming of the hot guy watching me dance.

p.s. zombies ate my sister last night