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I wish I had some/a: Bell Bottom Jeans (Mini)skirt Made of Snakeskin Acid-Washed Jeans Acid-Washed Jean Jacket/Vest There's more too, but I can't quite recall the rest.

Does anyone else have an obsession with anything? Like a fandom or types of clothing or something like that? I am totally obsessed with Jeff the Killer and the Creepypasta fandom. My boyfriend says he finds nothing wrong with it, but I feel like everyone thinks it's weird as F. I was wondering if anyone has had this problem before or currently has this issue. I don't really care what people think of me, but my friend thinks i'm going insane >,<

Tears roll down her cheeks Planning an escape This promise she can not keep To spare the ones she hates Time rolls past Without a clue Knowing this breath would be their last They strangled, while she watched their faces turn blue Run away little one Your desires came true Now it's time to run Until the guilt catches you

I was in the top bunk of my bunk-bed when worms and snakes started appearing on my window. A couple worms were on my bed soon after. I played with them and when I looked back up at the window, I saw what I thought was an enormous snake! But, it had an iguana-like face. I tried to find my I-Pod and my MP3 but failed. So I just continued to watch the strange beast. When it moved out of sight, I ran downstairs super fast. In my kitchen, on the stove, was a random video recorder, but I decided against taking it because I had no clue how to use it. I got outside, to the porch, and found my mother's husband standing there with a few others. I race around to the side of the house. I then asked if anyone else had seen the iguana-faced beast. Dennis, my mother's husband, said that he saw it and had yelled to everyone else about it. He called it a "Pheonix". I turned slightly and saw, on a high and far away tree branch, sat another beast. This beast had wings. (I believe it was a pterodactyl.) I recorded it with my I-Pod that I somehow got a hold of when earlier I couldn't find it. It came swooping down towards me and when it hit the ground it attacked me! It was biting my legs and lower body like there was no tomorrow! I kept holding my I-Pod up and pointed down at the beast. I screamed for help many times, but even though everyone there was in a close enough proximity to help me, no one did. A huge, pink, doghouse-like building randomly materializes and in it are two people. The building was enough to distract the flying-beast and I was saved. The people that could have saved me walked over and the dream just... ended. o_O Insane, right?????? This was the dream I had this morning. What a great way to start the day, isn't it? XD

So whenever I have posters or pictures of people, I always feel like they're staring at me. Sometimes creepily, sometimes accusingly. Does anyone else feel this way??? It makes me feel like I'm being watched ALL the TIME. So...yeah. Just a random thought.