im at the library i drew this with a mouse which i haven’t done since like 2005 and there’s an old guy nearby watching porn
“after destroying his homework, he put drills on his head. it helped him relax. brrz brzz”
[dream mar 14 2015) Last night’s dream, I was Randal. With Luther and the catmen, we went to the mall together. I ran away on my own for own mall adventure. I must’ve done something bad because once Luther found me I was on a child hand leash for the rest of the time.
kept thinking about this dream I had last week, it wouldn’t leave my head. It was a very exciting and real-like dream. This unknown had lots of missiles. Even one was like a phoenix and split into two.
A common theme in my dreams is End of the World (where everyone and me go together) or im being attacked. Even though they are supposed to be the end, however, it’s never the end of the dream, and I keep on going and everyone else does as well.
One dream the sun literally died, and I presumed we all perished, but things kept going as usual, just with some differences (we were all grey, the sky was pitch red).
Probably it is how I feel about death, that it’s never the end, and even when it’s the end for me, everything else will keep going like nothing happened, for nothing can stop. I don’t think it would be the very end for me anyways.
one time randal had a mouse friend/pet. He was going to experiment on it but then the mouse gave him mouse ear hat so they became friends. they had a quiet dance party in the attic with “you’re nothing but a hounddog” playing by elvis presley.
but because of luther and nyen catman, the mouse died from mouse trap. but even when he is passed on he sometimes comes to visit and have dance parties with randal in the attic as a ghost.
here they are dancing to jailhouse rock it is not a quiet party. nyen wants to hunt the mouse but mouse is already dead.