Last night I dreamt, when I actually got any sleep, that I was suffocating in this pitch black room. The air is so stiffling that even my movements seemed to be slwoed and not matter how much I thrash it doesn't help. I can hear whispers in the background, but I can't get them to help because I can't seem to move my mouth. I die in the end...
Actual Real Life Reference: Now on to a happier note, because that was an awfully depressing dream. I've recently discovered that my "pet" toad, the one that lives in my backyard has given birth to hundred upon hundred of baby toads. So, there are probably other "pet" toads I don't know about, but nevermind that. In order to boost comments in my journal, I'm inviting people to help me name them. At the moment I would like them to be somewhat toad-related, so please consider that before naming them. So just post a name for one of my baby toads in a comment to this entry. For reference the ones that have already been used, so therefor not used again, are:
Umbridge
Billy
Reba
Toadie~As submitted by -Willow the Whisp-
I'll update the list at some point after I get some names!
 Anti-Cute Animosity · Mon Jul 28, 2008 @ 12:33am · 3 Comments |
