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i was having a weird dream. i even turned off my alarm some point during it, and i just now woke up.
it was about tiny tim. yes, from the christmas carol. that's not how it started though. it was the last "reality," if you will, into which i was thrown. i was constantly being shot forward (figuratively, though also, too often, literally) into new realities. one time it was from being put in a huge slingshot till i came down into a pool, and upon trying to swim up to the surface, i pushed so hard that my lungs automatically filled with water and i died. but that sent me elsewhere. and there were these people who somehow carried over. it had all started with a little cat at my dad's house. he was so pissed he put the cat on a boat and killed me. i'm really paraphrasing this dream. but anyways. then i ended up going through multiple realities with this girl who kept saving my life when people started to try and kill me. we'd get wherever we were going only to find the place crawling with mafia-like people. and they'd throw knives at me, usually at my throat or face, and they'd grab me and attack me and try and shoot me. and i'd dodge them while she killed them all. i tried to kill one once, but i couldn't, and he almost killed me instead. but she got him. and it always changed the scenery. and we'd always finish off by saying how everything could be changed. anyways. i finally ended up with tiny tim. and i kept trying to hang out with him but people were still trying to kill me. i don't remember all of it and i don't want to type it up anyways. but the dream ended with me buying food for his dad - i had given all my cash away to somebody in real life yesterday. that carried over into the dream and my wallet was empty. so i told him i'd go buy him some food and to wait. it was summer so i bought him some flowers and things to plant as well, and eggs and chocolate and bread and etc. and i was heading back and he saw me and came running, and tiny tim did too, and they were both so happy! and tiny tim got on the side of the cart and i was pushing them when i suddenly woke up and saw the clock and it startled me because i'd realized my alarm was off. i could have really overslept.
but anyhow. that's the general gist of the dream. it was so discombobulating. there were so many scenes in there that were so brutal. i got beaten up and kicked around and even in the tiny tim reality there were people trying to kill me. at the grocery store, too, when i was buying them stuff. i had to fight them off then. haha.
sooo yeah. i'm going to go wake up and drink some water and then shower. and then i have to go to campus. and when i come back later, i will get around to commenting/replying. i forgot i have to go to the store. that will take 2 1/2 to 3 hours (on the bus, fun!)...in this heat. ugh. and then i have get around to my new job here. i have to ...ooh. i have to drop off something for that too. i've been taking care of lots lately. it feels good.
it was about tiny tim. yes, from the christmas carol. that's not how it started though. it was the last "reality," if you will, into which i was thrown. i was constantly being shot forward (figuratively, though also, too often, literally) into new realities. one time it was from being put in a huge slingshot till i came down into a pool, and upon trying to swim up to the surface, i pushed so hard that my lungs automatically filled with water and i died. but that sent me elsewhere. and there were these people who somehow carried over. it had all started with a little cat at my dad's house. he was so pissed he put the cat on a boat and killed me. i'm really paraphrasing this dream. but anyways. then i ended up going through multiple realities with this girl who kept saving my life when people started to try and kill me. we'd get wherever we were going only to find the place crawling with mafia-like people. and they'd throw knives at me, usually at my throat or face, and they'd grab me and attack me and try and shoot me. and i'd dodge them while she killed them all. i tried to kill one once, but i couldn't, and he almost killed me instead. but she got him. and it always changed the scenery. and we'd always finish off by saying how everything could be changed. anyways. i finally ended up with tiny tim. and i kept trying to hang out with him but people were still trying to kill me. i don't remember all of it and i don't want to type it up anyways. but the dream ended with me buying food for his dad - i had given all my cash away to somebody in real life yesterday. that carried over into the dream and my wallet was empty. so i told him i'd go buy him some food and to wait. it was summer so i bought him some flowers and things to plant as well, and eggs and chocolate and bread and etc. and i was heading back and he saw me and came running, and tiny tim did too, and they were both so happy! and tiny tim got on the side of the cart and i was pushing them when i suddenly woke up and saw the clock and it startled me because i'd realized my alarm was off. i could have really overslept.
but anyhow. that's the general gist of the dream. it was so discombobulating. there were so many scenes in there that were so brutal. i got beaten up and kicked around and even in the tiny tim reality there were people trying to kill me. at the grocery store, too, when i was buying them stuff. i had to fight them off then. haha.
sooo yeah. i'm going to go wake up and drink some water and then shower. and then i have to go to campus. and when i come back later, i will get around to commenting/replying. i forgot i have to go to the store. that will take 2 1/2 to 3 hours (on the bus, fun!)...in this heat. ugh. and then i have get around to my new job here. i have to ...ooh. i have to drop off something for that too. i've been taking care of lots lately. it feels good.