( This will probably be more embarrassing after I've been awake for a while, but right now my brain is still reeling from it. )

There was one part where I was in this weird shopping town (inspired by that weird market I wound up at a couple nights ago) and it was quaint and dreamy ( Read more... )

One part of the dream was I was taking care of Purin but I fell asleep and periodically woke up to find that I'd been suffocating and crushing Purin in my sleep. I gave her some water and she drank it furiously. I think I broke her tail. I had much more of an appreciation for her than I do in real life. Lydia wasn't around, so I think that my mind ( Read more... )

These three hot girls who went everywhere together. When they shew up at a party, the dynamic was inevitably to intensify and shift around them. They were reknowned beer pong champions. Two of them were Irish so they rarely showed up, and when they did they were the center of attention. They were kind of a thematic "friend-of-friends" cross between ( Read more... )

I'm still sifting through and clarifying a staggering thirteen-hours'-worth of dreams. Not a whole lot is clear to me yet, but here's what I've got so far ( Read more... )

Zombies Ate My Neighbors style game starring the Addams Family.

IMG BANK
Wednesday Addams walking Thing on a leash
Wednesday Addams holding the Hulk's head in a jar of glowing formaldehyde (which she can drink some up to Hulk out herself)

Whatever the fuck I was dreaming last night has haunted me all day, though no coherent semblance of cause and effect has yet come back to me. There was some part where I was in some boring, small, far-off city like Cortland or Gettysburg or some suburb of Boston... visiting someone I hadn't seen in a long time, who was like the girlfriend of a ( Read more... )

I get that my subconscious is trying to do me the favor of depriving me of sleep as a viable avenue of escape from my depression and anxiety... but that dream SUCKED.

Short version: I was dating the younger sister from Ten Things I Hate About you. She lived in Baltimore. I drove to Baltimore to be with her. She went to work at some hole-in-the- ( Read more... )

It started out this really subtle, fast-paced, almost terminally-witty movie my dad was in in the 70's about this pseudosecret club of hyperintellectual professors who would leave each other notes and spy on other professors, and subtly infuriate this or that adjunct professor to get him or her fired. The movie implied that it was called The ( Read more... )

A mall that consisted of a cinema and a food court and a few shops, a ways away from the other tiny mall I sometimes dream about ( Read more... )