I have very very strange dreams.
Like the one where I was a guy in a ska band, and my boyfriend (who played the trumpet) and I (and I think the rest of the band) had just broken out of jail and the cops were shooting at us... But it was okay, because I had a copy of the 1040-EZ, the pink one, thick as a phone book and that would keep us safe.
Or the three dreamlets I had this morning: in one, I was on a bus with some other people I knew (but I don't know who they were, because they were those weird faceless extras you get in dreams - you know you know them, but they're not anyone you actually know, like a friend or family member) and there were these guys that were... Bank robbers? Hijackers? I don't know exactly, other than they were dangerous and had guns and the bus driver was in on their plan.
And then that was over with and I was in a car with some of my family, and we were driving through this desert-ish kind of area and then we came into this big city. This isn't really weird until I tell you that for some reason, I was looking after this kitten, who was looking out the windows at the buildings, as if he was really interested in the architecture... and then we all stopped at this park so that we could swap people between cars (my grandparents showed up with a different vehicle), and I was amused by the fact that the park/campground area we were next to had been designated 'Oreo' (complete with the little TM).
And after that, my brother and I were hanging out in this odd house, which was apparently ours -- the cats were there, anyhow -- and while we were discussing what to watch (he was excited because Law and Order would be coming on, which is odd in itself because as far as I know, he doesn't like L&O) the power went out. This wasn't a big deal, though, because there was still plenty of light coming in from outside, which allowed us to see these two moths that had somehow gotten into the house. One was about six inches across, and the other one was quite a bit smaller. We speculated that one of them was male and the other female, and it turned out we were correct - the smaller of the two was the male. We found that out when it crawled up under the big one's wings and onto its back and, of course, they began to mate. Yes, I was dreaming about watching moths have sex. And to top it off, the moth-sex was weird, too, but I'd have to draw pictures to accurately convey the weirdness. (I really don't think that it happens in nature the way it was happening in my dream, though.)
Or the three dreamlets I had this morning: in one, I was on a bus with some other people I knew (but I don't know who they were, because they were those weird faceless extras you get in dreams - you know you know them, but they're not anyone you actually know, like a friend or family member) and there were these guys that were... Bank robbers? Hijackers? I don't know exactly, other than they were dangerous and had guns and the bus driver was in on their plan.
And then that was over with and I was in a car with some of my family, and we were driving through this desert-ish kind of area and then we came into this big city. This isn't really weird until I tell you that for some reason, I was looking after this kitten, who was looking out the windows at the buildings, as if he was really interested in the architecture... and then we all stopped at this park so that we could swap people between cars (my grandparents showed up with a different vehicle), and I was amused by the fact that the park/campground area we were next to had been designated 'Oreo' (complete with the little TM).
And after that, my brother and I were hanging out in this odd house, which was apparently ours -- the cats were there, anyhow -- and while we were discussing what to watch (he was excited because Law and Order would be coming on, which is odd in itself because as far as I know, he doesn't like L&O) the power went out. This wasn't a big deal, though, because there was still plenty of light coming in from outside, which allowed us to see these two moths that had somehow gotten into the house. One was about six inches across, and the other one was quite a bit smaller. We speculated that one of them was male and the other female, and it turned out we were correct - the smaller of the two was the male. We found that out when it crawled up under the big one's wings and onto its back and, of course, they began to mate. Yes, I was dreaming about watching moths have sex. And to top it off, the moth-sex was weird, too, but I'd have to draw pictures to accurately convey the weirdness. (I really don't think that it happens in nature the way it was happening in my dream, though.)