Monday, December 11, 2006

The Power Of Words...

...Jim has a post about that very thing over at his haunt.

He slays me sometimes.

Don't you hate it when sleep comes, and then a bad dream takes it away from you almost immediately. When do nightmares cease? Aren't they just supposed to be an ugly sidebar of our youth and then stop when we grow up? That's what I was told. Liars. Do I have it all wrong? Or is it that we just never really grow up.

Zzzzz....

3 comments:

Heart Of Darkness said...

Parents tell us a load of crap to prevent us from committing collective suicide in our adolescens. If I knew then what I know now, and heck there's a lot of crap coming my way, who'd know if I'd endure it all.

We all decide to deal with what's coming our way. Because society tells us to deal with it. Nobody's there to take the fight for us.


Damn...


Oh, and the nightmares? They get bigger the older you get. Like there isn't enough crap on the pile as it is... *sigh*

jimhenshaw said...

You missed the operative words, Will. "When-We-Grow-Up..." Sorry, Dude, you're just not there yet...

Sal said...

Thanks for the link - good article.

As for nightmares - no they don't stop, they just get a bit more varied