(This entry was written today April 22, 2020).
My step brother and his girlfriend are coming over tonight for dinner, (we are having potato soup). They are allowed to come over since they have been only seeing each other, and nobody else. Also, this has nothing to do with the virus, but last night I had a very weird dream. I was sitting on a public bench in a park, taking photos of the birds that were in the park, (with my blue camera, not my phone). When, all of a sudden this bird with hot pink wings flies over to the bench I am sitting on, and sits down next to me. I turn my camera off. I knew I had to kill this bird, for some reason. I quickly turn off my camera, and take one of my hands and squeeze it to death. As the birds died, it shriveled all up like a banana, and puked out Coca-Cola. My dad also had a weird dream last night. I went on my Twitter today, and last night there was a meteor shower so…
I am not crazy I swear.
