I had a horrible dream. >_> I dreamt I was being talked into writing a religious story. Someone who felt like a really good friend who I couldn't say no to was asking me to join. It felt like a set up. >_> Because I didn't know who that person was. >_> So my brain has betrayed me. Or someone has been tampering with it. >_> At least my dream self had the sanity to protest and say something like "... but I can only write BDSM stuff!" >__________>
In other news, I'm rather pissed off. I was stuck in the city all day, so I got NO artage done. I get scream when I want to work on artage and can't. >_< Then I come home to find the joint auction I'm in is totally screwed up still, and to make matters even more scream , they've extended the end date without even telling me, meaning it only ends like 2 weeks before my main solo auction, and I'm like WFT?! >_____> So no, I'm not a happy camper right now.