Had a dream I died in a plane crash last night on a commercial jet, felt way too real.
also, on the way back down Snowdon yesterday, some cunt slipped and fell on my ankle at a difficult section, I now have a twisted ankle
Happy happies Hels and Loire.
I have to respond to a proposal at work. Proposal is that they should break up our office and move staff to more appropriate areas, makes lots of sense, but I dont want to sound like a twat in my reply.
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Lie down on your back, arms on your sides, and don't move. At all. It's hard not to move, cause all those small itches that you unconsciously scratch are gonna start building up. Close your eyes, and whenever you're starting to feel like you're about to fall asleep, open your eyes and focus on a point in the roof or ahead of you until you feel you're not immediately gonna fall asleep if you close your eyes, but do not move your head or arms or legs or anything (obviously don't stop breathing...). After a few times of doing this (takes 10-15 mins for me) you're gonna start feeling a slight pressure on your chest, and everything just sounds a lot louder. This is when you want to open your eyes one last time and close them.
Congratz, that's how I do it. The first couple of times it's hard to actually do anything in the dream without waking up, it's a really strange feeling knowing that you're actually dreaming.
Another cool thing is that I remember crystal clear all I did in the dreams for days, as opposed to normal dreams, which fade after a few minutes.
I had the munchies last night so I ate a whole pizza. I feel like a huge fatass this morning now. But damn was that good.
i really want to go to israel. tel aviv seems cool you know
also i'm looking forward to getting like 10 weeks of pay at once (assuming I can get my boss to sign my pay forms before the end of next week derpo). should own actually.
fuck all fat nerds
No longer Deleting all your posts erryday due to butthurt
usually pink or pinkest flamingo in other games
FREE NYAN CAT
JUSTICE FOR AMANTU
What you should have said, chris, is that you were going to write F I V E T H O U S A N D, not 5000.
In retrospect, the reason should be obvious.
I sneezed into my drink accidentally
now there is a bogey floating in it
not sure if want
The Chippewa believed that the weasel could kill the dreaded wendigo giant by rushing up its anus.