Jun 24, 2009 17:15
Last night the Devil visited my dreams. He wanted someone to play video games with.
There was much more to it than that, though. Unfortunately I only remember the stupidest portion of it. He and I talked about God mostly. I remember sitting up in my bed and telling myself to go write down everything He'd just said, but instead I collapsed back onto my pillow and forgot it all.
In my next dream I was attending a school taught entirely by celebrities. I distinctly remember seeing Prince, Mickey Rourke, and even Heath Ledger (apparently he faked his death).
The best part about the latter dream, though, was getting to fool around with this really trashy girl outside by the school's pool. Hooray for dream sex! It doesn't occur nearly enough.