There were tornados everywhere. I probably could have escaped from them but I didn't want to? For some reason I conquered my fear of storms? Which doesn't make any sense to me. Then I was at a carnival type thing, but again it was a huge carnival and I was alone. But more alone then last nights dream, I could steal things, and walk through people and no one would even flinch. I was a ghost. Im not sure if that means I have no purpose here or maybe I'm actually dead and just chillin, or maybe I'm just super alone. There was also slight cheating but not as much as before, more of just friendly conversation. So maybe that means I'm feeling better about that? I dunno. still food though. carnival food.
hm. i don't know.
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