Yes I do

May 21, 2008 11:42

I think we've all been here--you have a dream about someone and see them the next day and then feel kind of creeped out.

That happened to me today, only it was even more weird because the person I saw is someone I barely ever talk to. So it almost feels a little psychic. But is probably only a coincidence.

Also, in amusing dream-related news, I guess I slept while the radio was on, and I woke up at 7 a.m. so I was listening to Democracy Now. Amy Goodman was interviewing Hans Blix. Anyway, I think I fell back asleep because in one of my dreams, I dreamt that both my parents were driving around in this big white van interviewing people about Iran. Even my dad, who isn't particularly political in real life, was really intense about it. And there I am sitting in the back of this mostly empty white van, being like, 'Man, who cares about Iran.' Which is actually kind of terrible:) But when I woke up and remembered it, I found it rather amusing.

On a social note, I am going through a particularly introverted, apathetic, forgetful phase right now. So if I forget something, or if I was bitchy, its not you. Its me. That said, I'm trying to shape up.

Hope all is going well with y'alls.

-A. Dreamer
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