Not again...
I have sleeping problems again. The bastards show up every time I am going through something, say, stressful. Though this time I do fall asleep just fine, but I wake up like fifteen times a night. And see the craziest dreams.
Last night I dreamt that I was dating this guy who was some sort of a cult leader. We did all kinds of funny stuff together, like, buried corpses! (They were pieces of corpses, actually. Neatly packed in colourful little boxes.) Eventually, my parents met him though and got really pissed. I tried to explain him that he simply wasn't what my parents expected, and he, being a gentleman and all, stabbed me. Seven times.
Last night I dreamt that I was dating this guy who was some sort of a cult leader. We did all kinds of funny stuff together, like, buried corpses! (They were pieces of corpses, actually. Neatly packed in colourful little boxes.) Eventually, my parents met him though and got really pissed. I tried to explain him that he simply wasn't what my parents expected, and he, being a gentleman and all, stabbed me. Seven times.