Untitled.
18 February 2000
my dreams were divided into five major scenes. i only remembered two of them upon waking. i didn't bother to note anything about those two down, and now they are gone as well.
it snowed all day.
i almost felt like i should have been out playing in it. in retrospect, i feel like i should have been out playing in it. or, at least, that i should have truly felt as if i should have been out playing in it.
am i growing up? or am i just getting boring? or is it just a phase?
i'm hoping it's the third.