we just got back from long beach. it was a nice little getaway. :)

we spent the majority of the time lounging and trying to scare ourselves. which didn't work out to well because i supposedly have a sick sense of humor and just laugh at everything gory. haha. but we did come to the conlusion that danny's beach house is haunted. i woke up from a weird dream tuesday morning. i drempt i woke up and walked around the bed, sat down and was looking in the mirror next to the bed. i had super long eyelashes and i kept looking at them. and then i realized that the person i was staring at was not me. then i woke up. it was a short and strange dream.

i went into the living room and danny told me that her and randall heard knocking on the window. and when she went to go check, the knocking stopped and no one was there.
then randall had a dream that he was sleeping then all of a sudden he was being flung around the room. hahah super creepy. his dream reminds me of some freddy crueger shit.
idk. maybe someone died in the asylum at the end of the road and that person now haunts her place. and that's who was tapping on her kitchen window. haha. that would be some shit. way creepy though. lol
anyway when we drove right into town we saw bucky, which was way crazy. lol him and blair where there for 420. they were gonna come to the beach house and we were all gonna have a little party but they ended up leaving. oh well.
but now i'm back and i'm super excited about some things :)
i have to put my clothes in the dryer. i'll write more when i collect all my thoughts.