I Don't Sleep, Motherfucker...
Actually, it seems that I do. In fact, I slept off-and-on for roughly 12 hours last night. All of the holiday craziness finally caught up with me.
In one of my waves of sleep, I had a very strange dream. I had moved home to live with my mom again. She had moved back into our very first home, and I was staying in the room that was turned from the den into my bedroom after I was too old to share a room with my brother. It was suppertime, and I now find out that my mom is dating Tyler Florence from the Food Network. He was making something that I normally would have liked to eat, but he made it with egg...an abnormally large amount of egg...in a way that the egg could not be removed just because he knew I will not eat egg. And my mom got pissed when I wouldn't eat it. To top that off, my dad was eating supper with us for some unknown reason. And I think my brother had moved back in with my mom as well, but I'm not positive. I then went to my room, but woke up before anything else happened.
This comes after I had a dream a few nights ago that I had bought my first house. A brown liquid started to drip out of the ceiling in every room, so I had my dad come check it out. He told me there was nothing that could be done about it. I think something else happened, but I can't remember anymore.
So strange.
In one of my waves of sleep, I had a very strange dream. I had moved home to live with my mom again. She had moved back into our very first home, and I was staying in the room that was turned from the den into my bedroom after I was too old to share a room with my brother. It was suppertime, and I now find out that my mom is dating Tyler Florence from the Food Network. He was making something that I normally would have liked to eat, but he made it with egg...an abnormally large amount of egg...in a way that the egg could not be removed just because he knew I will not eat egg. And my mom got pissed when I wouldn't eat it. To top that off, my dad was eating supper with us for some unknown reason. And I think my brother had moved back in with my mom as well, but I'm not positive. I then went to my room, but woke up before anything else happened.
This comes after I had a dream a few nights ago that I had bought my first house. A brown liquid started to drip out of the ceiling in every room, so I had my dad come check it out. He told me there was nothing that could be done about it. I think something else happened, but I can't remember anymore.
So strange.