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I've been having really intensely realistic dreams lately...pretty much every night. I wake up and can pretty much remember ever little, vivid detail like it actually all happened.
So this is a little entertaining....last night I dreamt I was Obama's daughter. The story went that my mom had an affair with Obama in the late 80's and I was the result of it. Then I guess she just told my dad it was his and everyone went on thinking that. My dream mind thought "this makes sense because I've never thought of myself as being very similar to my dad, and I can see so many connections between me and Obama". I justified the difference in skin pigment by tellingvmysef "well, he's not that dark, and maybe that gene is recessive or can skip a generation..."(my dream self obviously doesn't know bio/genetics very well). So anyway, in my dream I realized this must be the reason why I was interested in Politics and wanting to help the world out however I can. The coolest part was I got to chill with Obama. He was driving me around whatever dream city we were in and treating me like his grown-up daughter. It was cool. I had to keep it on the down-low that I was his daughter because it would start a whole big scandal and Obama's family doesn't know about me...I didn't want to mess up his family so I agreed to keep it quiet, even though I was soo eager to run around and tell everyone I knew that I was his daughter.
Well, I guess thats the extent of what happened, but there are still some little bits and pieces and details that I left out for the sake of summarization. Part of me wonders if my meds (Zoloft) could have anything to do with these regularly vivid and intense dreams. I've never heard of it being a side-effect but who knows.
So this is a little entertaining....last night I dreamt I was Obama's daughter. The story went that my mom had an affair with Obama in the late 80's and I was the result of it. Then I guess she just told my dad it was his and everyone went on thinking that. My dream mind thought "this makes sense because I've never thought of myself as being very similar to my dad, and I can see so many connections between me and Obama". I justified the difference in skin pigment by tellingvmysef "well, he's not that dark, and maybe that gene is recessive or can skip a generation..."(my dream self obviously doesn't know bio/genetics very well). So anyway, in my dream I realized this must be the reason why I was interested in Politics and wanting to help the world out however I can. The coolest part was I got to chill with Obama. He was driving me around whatever dream city we were in and treating me like his grown-up daughter. It was cool. I had to keep it on the down-low that I was his daughter because it would start a whole big scandal and Obama's family doesn't know about me...I didn't want to mess up his family so I agreed to keep it quiet, even though I was soo eager to run around and tell everyone I knew that I was his daughter.
Well, I guess thats the extent of what happened, but there are still some little bits and pieces and details that I left out for the sake of summarization. Part of me wonders if my meds (Zoloft) could have anything to do with these regularly vivid and intense dreams. I've never heard of it being a side-effect but who knows.