I've never been much of a dreamer. I've had plenty of nightmares, but never what i would call a dream. The last few months it seems like i remember my dreams almost everyday. Lately the realism of them is becoming overwhelming. I wake up actually confused, and disoriented. I really would just like to know why I'm remembering them more now. The topics of the dreams themselves are completely random. They have no actual meaning at all when i first wake up, but hours later things start to make sense in the strangest ways possible...

Mission Statement

I've decided to begin this page to express and unleash the inter-workings of my thoughts. Some will make no sense, Some will seem clear as glass. All are why i want this page. I get tired of leaving things unsaid, left to constantly roll back and forth behind my eyes. It's a maddening feeling at times, but I'm sure everyone has things on their mind. This just seems to be the more accepted and conventional approach to alleviating the pressure of it all. There is a quote i feel is appropriate to end this little passage,
 "Life is infinitely stranger than anything the mind could invent."  -Arthur Conan Doyle