There are some that are entirely too long to type up right now, but last night was rather plain, yet bizarre. I was at work, but Eddie Griffin was my boss and we were in constant conflict. Like because of the fact I knew my boss wasn't there I did whatever I want. Then Eddie left and I followed him out and explained to him it was nothing against him, I actually kinda like him, I'm just not going to do anything he says.
I know a girl, she's one of a kind
But the poor little thing, she's going out of her mind
There's something you forgot - there's a reason why she's lost
Cos baby she don't want to be found
I had a dream last night that my roommates were arguing and throwing things at each other. They kept cutting through my bedroom and slamming the door to get to each other, rather than use the hallway. This was going on for like 30 mins and it was so loud that I decided to wake up and scream at them. I woke up from the dream and angrily got out of bed. I was shaking and ready to fight. It took a few minutes of standing there in the dark to realize that I live alone, and that my bedrooms are not connected anyway. Then it occurred to me that my two 'roommates' were Hilary Clinton and Condi Rice. Yeah.
"How dreadful!" cried Lord Henry. "I can stand brute force, but brute reason is quite unbearable. There is something unfair about its use. It is hitting below the intellect." ~ Oscar Wilde - The picture of Dorian Gray