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I’m famous

If I was ever famous I would probably be classified as one of those crazy celebrates because I would pull out hot spaghetti from my purse and start eating it in an interview. I would run up to random people and ask them for their auto graphs.

So tumblr...not as bad as people make it out to be. I thought I was gonna be swept away by fandoms or Satan. Neither has happened yet...kind of disappointed

#kindofdissapointed

I’m not having a stroke

Freshman year in high school, I was staying after school for something to do with band and it got out early for some reason. So I was listening to a friend’s Ipod while she went to the bathroom. I was lying on the ground rocking out with the music blasting, THEN some kids ran up to me and started shouting and someone was pulling out a phone and flipping shit. I took out the ear buds and looked at them, and the kid on the phone stopped freaking and they all looked and me and were like “Wait you’re not having a seizure?”

My mom is a midget?

Conversation that just happened between me and mom. Le Me: Mom if I was to get into a fight with a midget, would I win? Mom: If I’m that midget, then you would lose. #momtalkingshit

Suicide. Why say this? Why tell these stories? I tell these stories because these people suffered. No one knows about them. No one cares. Well, I care. Want to know ...

Wrote this in a fit of rage

WI.D.

Where we last left, the Girl and the Gladden were making their way down to the south.They passed through the meadows and made it to a forest of tall trees. "Gladden, what time is it?" "It's just before noon Queen. Shall we take a break from walking for a bit?" "Yes, maybe ten or so minutes. And how many times do I have to tell you?Don't call me queen, it draws too much attention, plus I'm not really a queen anymore. It's just Iva from now on." "Yes your Majes-ah Iva." Iva looks to her left then right. On her left the trail through the forest lays on her right is the thick of the forest, if she strays from the path she may be lost forever. She sits under the tree near the forest path, and rests her head against the tree. She takes the pack off her back and pulls Gladden out of the bag, and places the small reptile next to her."Gladden. I have a question." "What is it child?" "Are you a guy? I've seen you change into males, females, and different animal but I have no idea what your true form is." "I will not lie, I'm not sure what my true form is anymore, and I have no idea what my gender is, for it has been hundreds of years. Once you start changing you forget what you look like." "Oh, I'm sorry I asked. forgive me." "It's fine. But anyways, I think I should have enough energy to get us to DaleinVail. I'm going to transform into a werewolf now." The small dragon walks to the path and the dragon grows and changes from scales to fur and keeps growing. "Don't push yourself Gladden, it's fine if you can't transform and teleport us right now, I can keep walking." "I believe I have enough power, please hop on my shoulders." The werewolf bows its head and the girl climbs it's shoulders. "Hopefully the wanted posters haven't reached DaleinVail yet."

Continuing W.I.D.

Where we left off last, this girl whom has been refereed to as "queen" is outside a village with a shape shiftier, and there is a patrol near by. " Morning will soon break, shall we continue on or rest off at this town?" The girl hesitates at this, and looks to her feet, after a brief moment, she looks up at the boy."We leave now, there is no need for blood shed hear. Can you transform back into a werewolf again?" "Sadly that last transformation into it has drained most of my magic energy, it will be sometime before I get it back. Looks as though we will have to walk this one out." The young girl, looks at the sun beginning to climb the sky, gives a nod to the boy, and they head off."We will be traveling to the south, we won't be needing cloaks from this point on." She takes her hood from her face, as she pulls the hood back, a pale, rounded, soft, and glowing face emerges from her hooded shadow. Coal black hair pulled into a braid that runs down her back. She takes the cloak off and gesture for her friend. The boy transforms back into a small blue dragon and is stuffed into a backpack that seemed to appear out of nowhere."I hope you know that you are going to have to carry me sometime too." She pulls looks across the horizon and begins for the South.

Dream #1

I've decided to keep Dream #1 on here. JuJuDreamCatcher will feature other dreams, and stuff. I am going to start naming the dreams so I don't have to call them Dream #1, Dream #2, Dream #3, ect. I'll start calling dream #1 as W.I.D. (Walk in Darkness) I might change it later on. I'll post more of it later.

#Peaceout

I started a New Blog for all the dreams I have. It's name is JuJuDreamCatcher I will try and post different dreams on there every once in a while, new quotes or updates. Not sure yet if I am going to keep doing Dream #1 on this one or the new blog. Yes I know, nobody is watching this. Stay toast my friends.

"Life is just a sequence of random events, and some people think that it's unfair. They think that they deserve more. But in all reality, everything happens for a reason if you like it or not, and more of the time, the amount of work that you put it is the amount you get out. So what ever you have is what you are worth material wise. But Materialistic stuff is fleeing and worth less in the end. If you are going to work for something, work for people and not things. So when you look back you don't see all the things you wish you had, but all the things you had done and changed in the world."

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Dream #1

Dream #1 isn't over. I kept having this same dream over and over and over again, but something different would happen, as if it were a book forming in my head. I had finally pieced it all together, from all the random different events that happened I placed pieces of the dream in a order that made the most sense, and just filled in some detail on detail and landscape. I will continue the dream until the end. So everyday for as long as it takes to tell the series of dreams, I will keep telling the dream until it's over.

#dream #Problems #series

Finishing Dream #1

Picking up from yesterday, I was really tired and it was one of those really long and detailed dreams but I didn't get through it all. Smoky ashes of earth laid at the girls feet and yet she and her clothes were cool to the touch, she walks away from the ring of dead earth and continues on deeper into the forest. The dragon jumps from the girls hands, and lands on the ground. As it hits the ground the small dragon transforms into something resembling something that looks like a cross between a wolf and a mountain lion, but the animal was huge, stood at a height of 8' 11" and with a width of 20', this was no natural animal. The hybrid bows to the girl and allows her to ride o it's back. In one fluid motion the beast jumps up and starts running, faster and faster. The trees start to blur and soon they break free from the forest and out onto a meadow. It's morning now, and they are hundreds of miles away from the forest and the old village. The beast bows again letting the girl jump from it's back onto the ground. Touching the hybrid, it transforms again, but this time into a small boy. "Gladden, beyond this meow there is a village about 2 miles from here, check to see if there is a patrol passing though." A small boy who looks no more than 5 runs from her, passing into the shadows of the sunrise. A few minutes pass and then the boy emerges from the shadows. "My queen, there is a patrol here, we must move on" a deep, scratchy and elderly voice comes from the young boy as he speaks. The girl nods and the dream ends.

Dream time.

So I've compiled a note book of all these weird dreams I have. And I am going to try and say a dream I have everyday for the next year. Some of them are very sad, gore, messed up, and cute. Here is one I had a few nights ago. A girl dressed in a silver dress out lined in gold, covered in a green cloak, hood up covering her face, is running through a thick forest. As she runs her dress keeps snagging on branches and ripping chunks of her dress to pieces, you hear the noise of an angry mob following at her heels, with torches, dogs, and axes. She pulls out a blue stone, stops in her tracks, and faces the mob that soon catches up and surrounds her. "Burn her!" people in the crowd scream. "She deserves to die!""Witch! go back to the pits of hell!" The crowd closes in on her, and she holds tight the blue stone in her hand, and suddenly a fire bursts from the stone, the pressure of the blast sends people to their knees and backs. The Woman holds the stone up, "People of Bellica, hear me now! I am no threat to you, but if you pursue me, I shall take those who you hold dear from you! If you wish to keeps your life and loved ones, leave now and you shall not be harmed! Stay and I can not be responsible for your fate." The crowd stares in horror of the girl set a fire, a blue flame engulfs her yet she is not burning. Most scream and run from her sight others lay still where they fell and cry. Soon, she is alone. She takes the stone and whispers to it, and it beams a blinding light and when you look at where the stone laid there is a small, winged dragon. It's blue scales shine in the light of the moon, it's big green cat like eyes stare back at her. "Gladen, I've made a mistake, I've really fucked up this time." That is dream #1 come back tomorrow to hear what happened next.

#Sleeptime

What's the real meaning of life? Idk.

Something so short yet is the longest thing we experience, with hills, mountains, valleys and meadows. Something so precise, but easily snuffed out. Blood, hate, death, fear, love, betrayal, madness, loyalty, faith, and compassion; all wrapped into this never ending cycle of emotions and failures. Where mass media controls this sick game of who is beautiful and ugly. Mind, body and soul put to the test everyday. Something cruel yet beautiful, a individual yet a whole. Nothing is life, and everything is life. For without life the universe has no purpose. With out you, their is no purpose. What is life?

"Humans are the most complicated creatures ever, they all want human contact and fellowship but they are so mean and cruel to each other. The sense that makes ha"

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Talking to self

I have no followers, nobody is looking at what I post, and I am pretty much talking to myself...well, I really can't tell you how man fucks I can't seem to find.

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