I put this up on Tumblr a few hours ago. Figured it'd be a nice first entry to my DA journal.
I planned on going on a walk today. I've been cooped up in this house for so long, I just HAD to get out of the house, even if I had nothing to do. I needed the fresh air. So since I had the compulsive urge to leave the house, it rained for a good part of the afternoon. "Just my luck," I thought. I was already having a bad day and the fresh air would've let me blow off a little steam. I opted for my "Plan B" instead: a nap. I think that's how it is with a lot of people: go to sleep while angry, wake up calm. While I slept, I dreamed. Whil