Jane's Page

Physical therapy really killed me tonight.

My knees are currently taped so that my kneecap doesn't move.

It's actually really quite painful. Not that I want to complain. It's not that bad.

Except, It is bad. I've been crying all night.

Maybe I'm just a baby.

Anyway- tonight I got into a big fight with my parents. I told them the main reason I can't make decisions about college is because I'm afraid I won't make it. I'm afraid my body is just going to get too tired and that's it. They don't… Continue

I'm seventeen.
It's kinda wierd to say that last night I slept between my parents.

I had a bad dream.

Except, that doesn't come close to explaining it.

Imagine the most terrible dream you could ever imagine.

Some of them come true.
Some of them don't.

And because I don't know which will, it is all the more frightening.

Hi.

I found this site from footprints left on my Xanga.

I was very curious indeed of the mysterious oneria which had visited my site several times today.

I like dreams, so I made a page.

However, I might as well be upfront- my dreams are prophetic.

Seriously.


Now, If that doesn't strike up conversation, then I don't know what will. Or, I don't want to talk to you anyway ;-)



poptarts,
-jane