I dreamed that Mom and Dad were getting divorced. Seemed amicable though. Dad was happy and looking forward to life with a new love. Mom was silent and without mood. I didn’t want her to know how happy Dad was. They were technically still married.
I smoked pot with my mom but I didn’t want her to know? Confusing, I guess. She knew that I smoked, but I didn’t want to admit it so I hid it from her. Stupid. I found Lisa R and invited her to come hang out with me. I had small tropical fish to tend to. I set them up temporarily in a tank with shallow water until I could get back to them later.
I saw Robert Reece today on my way to take Hannah to school. We were stopped together at the same intersection, I turned left across his path. I smiled and waved. He looked at me, but gave no response. I hope he feels stupid for what he did to me.
I don’t want Christmas to come. I don’t want to be nice. I’m a naughty person.