Well here I am not

Well here I am not writing everyday well I am a bad bad bad person
Yesterday I didn’t work at all I went to school, then for coffee with drew who had his job interview at That place where I work then Miranda and I drove around for a while, watched a movie and Went to bed Really unentertaining. I had the weirdest dream the other day and I meant to write about it here but I forgot. I dreamt that it was the apocalypse, the end of the world” and every one famous was there. The Four horseman, all these demons and evil creatures, and of course all us lowly inhabitants of earth were all running about in there different roles. The Demons were, killing, maiming, and dragging people to the fiery pits of hell. The people running and screaming, being killed, maimed and resisting being drug into the fiery pits of hell by the demons. All fucked up kinds of things as such. They were taking all these bad people to hell and not touching the pure in spirit, and needless to say there was blood and carnage everywhere. I wasn’t taken and I wasn’t really scared about it. LOL It was a really fucked up dream that’s for sure. What it really means to a psychologist, and how that pretains to my mental health I have no idea, nor do I really care. Anyway I am up for some O that coffee I just brewed