Aww that's so fun! I have a really good relationship with my cousin, but we don't go to the same school and don't see each other as much as we would like.
I agree, and seeing the pictures and reading what they had in the museum, the very building built by the prisoners them selfs...I just can't stand it...I had to leave the museum before I could see it all...and then I remember the Crematorium, and standing in the room they stored the bodies before they burned them...
It was sad, and I'm haunted forever. I can still think about it and cry. The pictures, the smell, the heaviness in my heart, and I can still feel all of it while I was there. I hear anything about the holocaust or hitler (who doesn't deserve to have his name capitalized) and I cringe up....
Hahaha yes, I agree. This has been going on for at least two months straight. There was like, a two week break between the dreams, however after visiting Dachau (German concentration came) the dreams started again...
Haha nice. Well this boy isn't on everybody's good list, he's the biggest man-whore anyone will ever meet, and he's...well...very...loud and obnoxious. Dated him for two weeks, doesn't even count, and yet he's in my dreams. It so weird...hahaha