sasquatchstrain
Active Member
Having some pretty fucked up dreams this morning. Feels like I slept for hours and its really been a short time. End of days stuff, stuff you would find in a Stephen King Novel, mixed with some Richard Laymon "weird shit". But all of that doesn't match the feeling I'm in now. I don't want to sleep anymore. I can't relax, keep on thinking someone's here, or something. But I know there is not. Then why the fuck am I afraid? This is commonly associated with marijuana withdrawl, but I have weed!