The three days

Well,here are a few picsfrom my college days. The three days:

My dorm room, my bed's the one with stuff on it.


The table near my bed, with a drawing on the wall




The press


Drawing on the press


The ever so beautiful hallway to the bathroom

And the cherry on top: the kitchen

He blushed and walked out the room

I just made my mother's man blush. He was asking me about vibrators... I don't know where he was going with it and I just kept saying I don't have the need for one. And then he kept asking me the same question all over and over and I kept saying the same thing over and over. It all ended with me saying I don't care much for men, I just like their dicks. He blushed and walked out the room.

Wow, what a terrible night I had.I mean dreams.

Wow, what a terrible night I had.I mean dreams.
First there was an apocalypse dream. There was a storm coming and we (me and my mother's family) keptrunning away from it.I remember I was praying to Earth that it would calm down and leave us alive or kill us quickly but not let us see any of the natural disasters.
Then the next dream I was back in our Tartu appartment.I went for a walk in my undies and had really longhair andwas trying to hide my revealing outfit with it. Anyway, I stopped at this random house ause I wanted to meet new people. And apparently there lived some dude who I didn't know personally but I just knewhe was a nice guy. When I saw him I left and just asI was about to arrive home some random dude off the street had commented on my outfit. And you could tell he was a sleazebag. We didn't talk much, I invited  him inside and we got it on. And apparently when I was on top I had fallen asleep and woken up next to him.I didn'tremember it but he told me.
We were on the attic and there was saw dust all over the place.

It was super weird. Kept me awake all night.