Everything has been quiet lately. I suppose that's a good thing..
In the quiet though, I've had a very odd dream. It's the second one of this kind I've had, so I've no idea what to think.
I was in the driver's seat of a really expensive convertible. (Like legit, a Ferrari or something)
Nice ass car. Had the top down, it was sunny outside and everything.
Then it went to a third person view of myself, and I was sitting in the damn car, smoking a cigarette.
I woke up and was thinking "What the fuck????"
I don't smoke. I cannot stand the smell of it, and I personally think it looks nasty.
So why the fuck am I smoking in my dreams??? I don't even know anymore....
No more meds, I know that for sure -.-'