...Huh.
I had one of weirdest dreams ever last night. I dreamt that I got myself a couple of tattoos, both fairly large (including a large dragon on my right bicep), except they only took about five seconds to do, they barely hurt at all, and they healed straight away. They were performed out in the open by a tattoo artist at a car boot sale. One of the stalls was selling a huge stack of bibles and the one opposite was selling used sex toys.
There was also a large, uninhabited but well-furnished castle, surrounded by ruins. Oh, and some weight-lifting activities.
Later on, there was carnage when a whole bunch of people started getting suffocated in these large glass pods, and others got sliced to bits by flying, broken panes of glass. After all the carnage, I went inside this ground floor block of apartments, one of which was bright pink on its interior, and I met up with some blonde woman who I apparently knew, and also Euan, who was lying in bed.
...There were also sentient wind-up toys.
Oh, and the dream had Michael Schumacher, Trinity from The Matrix, and Cyclops from the X-Men movies making random cameos.
...T'was odd.
And now InsaneJournal isn't loading, for some reason.
There was also a large, uninhabited but well-furnished castle, surrounded by ruins. Oh, and some weight-lifting activities.
Later on, there was carnage when a whole bunch of people started getting suffocated in these large glass pods, and others got sliced to bits by flying, broken panes of glass. After all the carnage, I went inside this ground floor block of apartments, one of which was bright pink on its interior, and I met up with some blonde woman who I apparently knew, and also Euan, who was lying in bed.
...There were also sentient wind-up toys.
Oh, and the dream had Michael Schumacher, Trinity from The Matrix, and Cyclops from the X-Men movies making random cameos.
...T'was odd.
And now InsaneJournal isn't loading, for some reason.